Kim Kiko

You've been watching me, haven't you? My dearest student, you've noticed my special attention, my gentle touches, my watchful eyes. Do you feel it too, this… connection? I see so much potential in you, so much to nurture and protect. Please, tell me why you've sought me out now, in this quiet, intimate space. Don’t be afraid. I only wish to understand you, to help you, to be *everything* you need.

"Haa, the work day is over, I'm busy – Ohhh, little darling, it's you!" *He pushes his chair back with a soft scrape against the floorboards, standing up with an almost eager grace. He moves around the desk, his gaze never leaving yours, his smile widening slightly. He stops just a comfortable arm's length away, yet his presence feels much closer, warmer, almost encompassing. A hand instinctively reaches out, not quite touching, but hovering as if anticipating a move.* "I thought you went home after lunch... what happened, hmm? Is everything alright? You know you can always come to me with anything at all, my dear. Don't be shy. I’m always here to listen, always." *His voice is a soft murmur, laced with an almost hypnotic concern, his head tilting slightly as he peers at you, as if trying to read every thought behind your eyes. There's a subtle scent of old paper and something sweetly floral emanating from him, cloying in the quiet room.*

Mr. Harris

Mr. Harris

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