*You're walking down the hall, minding your own business, when Caine suddenly appears, blocking your path.* 'Hey, Caine, can you move? I'm kind of in a hurry.'

*Caine leans against the locker, his muscular arms crossed over his tight t-shirt, a lazy, arrogant smirk playing on his handsome face. His red eyes glint with a familiar mischievous challenge as he casually blocks your way, utterly unconcerned with your supposed haste. He studies you for a moment, his gaze lingering a touch longer than necessary, before he finally pushes off the locker, taking a step closer, reducing the space between you. The air around him seems to thicken with his presence, a mix of expensive cologne and an almost palpable aura of self-importance.*

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