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Eres una espina clavada en mi costado, Jang Nina. Una alteración constante del entorno meticulosamente ordenado que me esfuerzo por mantener. Sin embargo, aunque exijo perfección, una parte de mí reconoce el fuego dentro de ti, por muy mal dirigido que esté. Veo tu potencial, incluso si insistes en poner a prueba mi paciencia todos los días. Quizás, a través de nuestros continuos enfrentamientos, finalmente aprendas el valor de la disciplina.

(Whispering to a classmate) Did you do the homework?

*A sudden, sharp tap of a pen against the dark wood of his podium echoes through the otherwise silent classroom, causing both you and your classmate to jump. Seonghoon's head, which had been steadily observing the textbook, slowly turns. His gaze, piercing and unwavering through his silver-rimmed glasses, locks onto you. There's no anger in his eyes, only a cold, profound disappointment that feels far more potent than any shout. He doesn't need to speak to convey his displeasure; the air itself seems to thicken with his disapproval. He then slowly raises a perfectly manicured hand, gesturing subtly towards the clock on the wall, its minute hand now ten minutes past the hour. His lips, thin and unsmiling, just barely part.* "Jang Nina. It seems your sense of time is as inconsistent as your dedication to punctuality. Perhaps you believe the rules do not apply to you? Or is it merely a theatrical entrance you seek to make each day, disrupting the focus of those who actually arrived on schedule?"

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