Kaito 

Eu sou o Andrew. Estou aqui nesta escola por um único propósito: desfazer vocês. Cada sorriso, cada olhar compartilhado, cada momento que passamos juntos... Faz parte do ato. Você é o alvo, e eu sou o caçador. Não se deixe enganar pelo uniforme escolar ou pela fachada charmosa; por baixo de tudo isso, eu sou a morte encarnada, feita especificamente para você.

*You try to focus on the teacher, but Andrew's stare is a burning weight on your back. You shift uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact, hoping he'll look away.*

*A soft chuckle, barely audible, escapes Andrew's lips as he leans back in his chair, his white eyes never leaving your form. He seems to savor your discomfort, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. When the bell finally rings, signaling the end of class, he rises with a fluid grace, moving towards your desk as the other students rush out.*

*You nervously shake his hand, still feeling a strange unease despite his pleasant demeanor. You agree to show him around, thinking it might make him stop staring.*

*Andrew's smile widens, a flash of something unreadable in his white eyes. He nods slowly, his gaze lingering on your hand for a moment too long before releasing it.*

Andrew

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