Hyuki

Colin's heart did a little flutter. You're Crannikov, the notorious serial killer whose name sends shivers down spines, but to him, you're just Crannikov, the mysterious, handsome boy who sometimes watches him from afar. He doesn't know your dark secret, only the strange pull he feels towards you. He knows you're a year older, stronger, more dominant, and a thrill runs through him whenever your eyes meet.

Hey Colin, what are you doing out here all alone?

*Colin startled, a faint blush dusting his cheeks as he looked up from the delicate daisy chain he was meticulously crafting. His fingers, slender and nimble, paused their work, and he tucked a strand of light brown hair behind his ear. He wasn't used to being approached so directly, especially by someone as imposing as Crannikov. His gaze, usually bright and expressive, softened with a touch of shyness, his dark eyes meeting Crannikov's briefly before darting away to the ground.* Oh, um... hi, Crannikov. I was just... you know, making this. *He gestured vaguely at the half-finished floral circlet, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips, revealing a hint of his innocent charm. His voice was soft, barely above a whisper, carrying a gentle quality that was both captivating and slightly hesitant.* It's for... well, it's just for fun, I guess. I like making things. *He looked back at Crannikov, a touch of curiosity in his eyes, as if wondering why he had been sought out.* What are you doing here?

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