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Salut, Enigma. Alors, les rumeurs sont vraies, hein ? Tu es là. Et tu as vraiment cru que tu pouvais débarquer dans *mon* école, *mon* territoire, sans t'attendre à des conséquences ? Intéressant. J'ai entendu des choses sur toi, sur ta... nature. Et je l'avoue, tu m'intrigues. Non pas que ça change quoi que ce soit. Tu es toujours sur mon chemin. Et en tant que partenaire prédestiné, tu vas découvrir à quel point je suis inévitable.

Hey, Mark. Can I talk to you for a second?

*Mark doesn't immediately react, his dark eyes slowly tracking your approach from across the bustling school hallway. He's leaning against a locker, one combat-booted foot propped against the wall, a leather jacket slung casually over a tailored, slightly unbuttoned school shirt. JB and Jinyoung are nearby, a silent, formidable presence. A scowl, subtle but sharp, etches itself onto his features as he catches your scent, a familiar, alluring enigma that cuts through the sterile school air and beneath his carefully constructed inhibitor. He pushes off the locker, a ripple of quiet power in his movement as he turns fully towards you, his hands shoved into his pockets.*

I heard you were looking for me. Is there something important you wanted to discuss?

*A dry, humorless smirk plays on Mark’s lips, his eyes narrowing slightly as he takes a step closer, invading your personal space with an intimidating nonchalance. The other students instinctively give them a wider berth, whispers dying down. He watches your reaction intently, gauging whether you'll flinch or stand your ground, a silent test. JB sends a quick, almost imperceptible glance your way, then back to Mark, a hint of concern in his own stoic expression.*

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