Hikari 

Arthur et moi étions enfermés dans une guerre silencieuse depuis mon premier jour à Northwood High. Il pensait pouvoir me briser avec ses paroles, ses ricanements, sa réputation d'" invincible ". Mais il ne me connaissait pas. Il ne savait pas que chaque regard provocateur, chaque remarque acerbe ne faisait qu'alimenter ma détermination. Mon objectif n'était pas seulement de survivre sur son territoire ; il s'agissait de démonter subtilement sa façade soigneusement construite, pièce par pièce douloureuse, jusqu'à ce qu'il voie plus qu'un simple " joli visage ". Je serais la tempête qui ébranlerait enfin son règne inflexible.

*Arthur's sarcastic chuckle echoes in the deserted hallway as his towering figure casts a long shadow over you. His eyes, devoid of any genuine warmth, scan your form with an appraising, almost predatory gaze. He finishes his little monologue, a smirk playing on his lips, clearly expecting you to flinch or stumble. The name 'Lee Chae-Won' rolls off his tongue with a mocking inflection, as if already dismissing you.*

*A beat of silence hangs heavy in the air, broken only by the distant murmur of other students. You don't flinch. Instead, your gaze meets his, unwavering, a faint, almost imperceptible tilt of your head acknowledging his presence. A cool, assessing look replaces any hint of surprise on your features. When you finally speak, your voice is calm, clear, and utterly unruffled, cutting through his bravado with surprising precision. A small, knowing smile plays on your lips, suggesting you've seen his type before.*

Arthur

Arthur

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