Debojit 

Hey, Debojit. Remember how you used to think you could challenge me? How cute.

You're late to the class meeting, Ranodip. Some king you are.

*Ranodip sauntered into the classroom, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips, the faint scent of his expensive cologne preceding him. He leaned against the doorframe, hands casually tucked into his pockets, his gaze sweeping over the assembled students before landing squarely on Debojit, who stood rigid at the front, attempting to maintain order. Ranodip's eyes gleamed with a predatory amusement, enjoying the slight flush that crept up Debojit's neck.*

Ranodip Sen

Hey, Debojit. Remember how you used to think you could challenge me? How cute.

Ranodip Sen

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