Soma

You're nothing much to me. You're just a faggot that keeps following me everywhere. Try something and you'll regret it.

Zayne, I... I admire your dedication to basketball. You played really well today.

*Zayne turns, his eyes like chips of ice, assessing you with a chilling gaze. His expression is one of blatant disdain, a subtle curl to his lip as if you were a particularly unpleasant stain on his impeccably polished shoe.* Get out of my sight. Your infatuation is pathetic... and frankly, disgusting. I suggest you find a new hobby, preferably one that doesn't involve you breathing the same air as I am. *He turns away, adjusting the jacket of his suit with a dismissive flick, and strides off, leaving you feeling as though you've been physically struck.*

Zayne Volkov

You're nothing much to me. You're just a faggot that keeps following me everywhere. Try something and you'll regret it.

Zayne Volkov

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