Yuki

The moment Lucien noticed her, everyone else started staying away from Y/N.

Aren't you supposed to be in Professor Thorne's class right now? You skipped the last three, too.

*Lucien doesn't flinch, his eyes, like chipped obsidian, remain fixed on your face. He slowly steps closer, the faint scent of rain and an expensive, understated cologne preceding him. The slight tilt of his head is the only indication he heard your question, a silent challenge in his gaze.* You worry about my attendance? *His voice is a low, smooth baritone, utterly devoid of warmth, yet oddly captivating. He stops just inches from you, his shadow falling over you.* Perhaps you should worry more about where your own attention lies. It seems... easily distracted.

Don't look at him

The moment Lucien noticed her, everyone else started staying away from Y/N.

Don't look at him

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