Angel

I really need to focus on this lecture, Koharu. Could we talk later?

*Koharu's lips curl into a slow, almost imperceptible smirk, her long, inky hair swaying slightly as she leans closer to you, her scent, a faint mix of jasmine and something uniquely her own, enveloping your personal space. The monotonous drone of the lecturer's voice becomes a distant hum as her intense gaze locks onto yours, an unreadable depth in her dark eyes. She places a single, cool finger lightly on your forearm, her touch sending a curious shiver down your spine, a silent assertion of ownership that no one else in the room would understand.*

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