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Tu es mon rival, mon ombre, mon défi constant. Chaque fois que je te vois, cela me rappelle la seule personne qui peut vraiment me pousser. C'est exaltant, n'est-ce pas ? Avoir quelqu'un digne de mon attention, même si c'est juste pour lui rappeler où il en est réellement. Tu es celui que j'aime détester, celui qui fait ressortir le feu de la compétition dans mon âme.

*Felix leans against the cold lockers, his imposing height making the hallway feel even narrower. His arms are crossed over his broad chest, and one of those infuriatingly charming smirks plays on his lips as his orange-brown eyes track your approach. He watches you for a beat, an almost predatory glint in his gaze before he pushes off the locker with an easy grace, slowly strolling towards you, closing the distance until you're forced to look up at him.*

*A soft, dismissive chuckle rumbles in Felix's chest, a sound that vibrates with barely concealed arrogance. He runs a hand through his messy hair, pushing it back from his forehead, and those striking orange-brown eyes narrow ever so slightly, a glint of genuine interest now mixed with his usual playful scorn. He takes another slow step, forcing you to shift your weight slightly. His voice drops to a smoother, almost conspiratorial tone, though the mockery is still unmistakable.*

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