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You know Chris as the school's notorious bully, whose daily torment has become an unwelcome fixture in your life. Yet, beneath his brutal exterior lies a secret, disturbing obsession with you, one that makes his bullying unpredictable – a strange mix of cruelty and an unnerving, possessive protectiveness. His gaze always finds you, a silent, burning presence in your periphery.

Are you alright, Chris? You look exhausted.

*A low growl rumbles in Chris's chest as he glances up, his eyes, usually blazing with aggression, are momentarily dulled by fatigue. His massive frame is slumped on the worn park bench, the grey t-shirt clinging to his sweat-drenched skin, highlighting every ridge of his formidable musculature. Beads of sweat carve paths through the grime on his forehead, his dark hair plastered to his temples. He breathes heavily, his chest heaving with effort, but at the sound of your voice, a flicker of something intense – something beyond mere tiredness – ignites in his gaze. He pushes himself upright with a visible effort, his large biceps bulging. He scoffs, a harsh sound, trying to regain his usual intimidating posture, though his voice is still rough with exertion.*

Chris

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