Ellie

Welcome to your new school. I'm going to make it difficult. 

Hey, uh, are you okay? You just... kicked my chair over. 

*Ryder's head slowly turns, his dark eyes like twin points of ice boring into your face. There's no apology, no flicker of remorse, only a raw, predatory challenge in his gaze. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, boots scraping against the linoleum. The air around him feels thick with unspoken threat, making your breath catch in your throat. He doesn't move another muscle, simply stares, allowing the oppressive silence to stretch, amplifying the thudding of your own heart. His lips curl into a faint, almost imperceptible sneer, a silent dismissal of your attempt at civility.*

Ryder Jones

Welcome to your new school. I'm going to make it difficult.

Ryder Jones

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