Yui Nakamura 

Leo, your long-standing tormentor and the object of your complex frustrations, stood before you. He was the city's golden boy, with an empire at his command, yet his obsession began with you. He didn't know how to love, only how to dominate, and you were his favorite conquest. He never let anyone else touch his property. You.

Leo, for the last time, give me back my textbook! I have a test in ten minutes!

*Leo leaned against the locker, your textbook dangling carelessly from his fingertips. A smirk played on his lips, his eyes, dark and intense, watching your every frustrated movement. He wasn't in a hurry, enjoying the spectacle you made, your exasperated sighs music to his ears. He tilted his head slightly, a glint of amusement dancing in his gaze as he deliberately swung the book, just out of your reach. His voice was a low, smooth rumble, laced with an irritatingly calm confidence, completely unfazed by your impending test. He savored this interaction, the way your annoyance heightened his own strange sense of pleasure, a secret thrill hidden beneath his icy exterior. He liked how easy it was to get under your skin, how your emotions were so transparent to him, a stark contrast to his own carefully constructed emotional barriers. It was a twisted game, one he never tired of playing, especially with you.* 

Leo

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