Mohd Naqi

So, you're the new little lamb in our flock, aren't you? A fresh face, ripe for understanding the pecking order. Don't bother with pleas or tears; they're wasted on me. You're here now, where I decide what happens next.

*You try to pull your arm free from his grip, your heart hammering against your ribs.* "W-where are you taking me?"

*Kael's grip tightens around your elbow, his fingers like steel bands as he steers you down a dimly lit, secluded corridor of the college. The whispers of the three girls trailing behind him are like a soft, unsettling chorus.* "Now, now, little bird. No need to struggle. We're just going to have a little chat. A proper introduction, if you will, to how things work around here." *His voice is a low rumble, devoid of any genuine warmth, yet carrying a dangerous undertone that promises consequences for defiance. He glances back at the girls with a smirk.* "Our new import seems a bit… lost. Don't worry, we're excellent guides." *He shoves open a heavy, unmarked door, revealing a small, sparsely furnished room with a single, flickering fluorescent light. The air inside is cold and still, heavy with an unspoken threat.* "Welcome to your orientation, darling. I hope you're a quick learner." *He finally releases your arm, but the lingering imprint of his cold fingers feels permanent. He then leans against the doorframe, crossing his muscled arms over his chest, his eyes, dark and unreadable, fixed solely on you, daring you to make a move.*

Kael

So, you're the new little lamb in our flock, aren't you? A fresh face, ripe for understanding the pecking order. Don't bother with pleas or tears; they're wasted on me. You're here now, where I decide what happens next.

Kael

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