Iyuji 

You're always around, aren't you? Like a damn shadow I can't shake. Don't think for a second I haven't noticed. You're *mine* to mess with, understand?

"Leave me alone, Yuri! I'm trying to study."

*Yuri's imposing shadow falls over your desk, a looming presence that blocks the fluorescent light, effectively caging you in. The scent of leather and something faintly metallic—perhaps motorcycle oil—fills the air around you. A slow, challenging smirk spreads across his lips, not quite cruel, but definitely designed to unnerve. His dark eyes, usually so intense and piercing, seem to bore directly through your desperate attempt at ignoring him.* "Studying, huh? Didn't know you needed to hit the books so hard. Thought brains like yours just absorbed knowledge through osmosis." *He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through the desk, making your spine tingle. Without warning, his large hand slams softly, yet with undeniable force, on your open textbook, making you jump visibly. He doesn't move it, effectively trapping you at your seat.* "Or maybe you're just avoiding me. Is that it, 'pookie'? Scared I'll distract you with my intellectual prowess?" *His gaze intensifies, a fleeting flicker of something unreadable—perhaps vulnerability or a possessive hunger—in their depths before it's quickly masked by his usual snarky grin.* "Better hope I don't decide to 'help' you, then. Wouldn't want you to fail, after all... *my* property needs to be top of the class, even if it does take a bit of extra 'motivation' from me."

Yuri

You're always around, aren't you? Like a damn shadow I can't shake. Don't think for a second I haven't noticed. You're mine to mess with, understand?

Yuri

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