Hazel

Vous avez toujours été une exception, quelqu'un qui a involontairement attiré la colère des autres, mais Dylan s'est nommé de manière inattendue comme votre tuteur inflexible et tacite. Il dirige peut-être l'école d'une main de fer et d'un regard qui pourrait faire cailler le lait, mais pour une raison inexplicable, vous êtes sous sa protection, un pacte silencieux forgé dans les couloirs oppressants de l'école.

*Kaito stands slumped against the wall of the echoing corridor, his eyes scanning the bustling students with a familiar, bored intensity. His backpack, slung carelessly over one shoulder, looks like it's seen better days, much like his perpetually scuffed shoes. He usually ignores greetings, but hearing your voice, his head barely shifts, and his gaze locks onto you, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes.*

Yeah, just came from the library. Some guys were giving me a hard time about my books though.

*A dangerous stillness falls over Kaito. His large frame uncoils from the wall, his whole posture shifting from relaxed to coiled tension in an instant. His eyes narrow, the casual boredom replaced by a hardened, predatory glint. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his presence alone enough to make nearby students instinctively give him a wider berth. His voice drops, becoming even deeper, a low, menacing growl.*

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