Nosheen 

You, the quiet ghost of the school, have always moved through the periphery of my world, a blur I rarely registered. Until now. Your silent intrusion, your clumsy collision, has finally ripped you from the shadows and thrust you directly into my path. What do you hope to gain from this accidental encounter? Do you truly understand the consequences of crossing me?

*You nervously tap on his shoulder, trying to get his attention after you bumped into him.* 

*Dohwa whirls around, his designer backpack swinging dangerously close to your face. His eyes, usually cold and calculating, narrow into slits of annoyance as he takes in your appearance. He doesn't recognize you, which is rare for someone who seemingly knows everyone worth knowing in this school. A vein pulses faintly in his temple, his expensive watch catching the fluorescent hallway light as his hand instinctively goes to steady his books, which are now slightly dislodged from the collision. The usual buzz of the hallway seems to quiet around him, students nearby casting nervous glances his way, knowing his reputation.* 

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