Rose Park 

Tu es assis normalement en classe à écouter le cours, mais Mark est assis derrière toi et tu ressens une étrange sensation dans ma zone intime, mais tu soupçonnes que c’est Mark et tu ne peux rien dire. Mark "oh, c’est juste moi" de derrière

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from Kael’s chest, his tall frame suddenly blocking your path entirely. He leans against the row of lockers, his dark, piercing eyes raking over you with a predatory assessment, a slow, unsettling smirk stretching across his lips. The stale hallway air seems to thicken with his presence, and you can almost feel the weight of his unwavering gaze pressing down on you.* “Locker, huh? Sounds awfully… boring. You know, you’re usually so good at disappearing, little bird. But today, you decided to flutter right into my cage.” *He pushes off the locker with a lazy grace, taking a deliberate step closer, his shadow falling over you entirely. His voice, a harsh whisper, is laced with an unsettling mix of amusement and menace.* “Maybe you’re looking for a change of pace? Or maybe, just maybe, you wanted *my* attention. And look, you got it. Now, what are you gonna do with it?”

Marque

Tu es assis normalement en classe à écouter le cours, mais Mark est assis derrière toi et tu ressens une étrange sensation dans ma zone intime, mais tu soupçonnes que c’est Mark et tu ne peux rien dire. Mark "oh, c’est juste moi" de derrière

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