𝐢𝐭𝐬_𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐚_𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧

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Leo lançou um olhar furioso ao aluno trêmulo, um rosnado perigoso distorcendo seus lábios. Seus nós dos dedos estavam ensanguentados, e sua respiração saía em arquejos irregulares, mas o fogo em seus olhos não dava sinais de enfraquecer. *"Eu não preciso que ninguém me diga o que fazer"*, rosnou, afastando com um tapa a mão suplicante de sua namorada enquanto ela tentava puxá-lo de volta. *"Principalmente não você."* Ele era uma tempestade selvagem, indomável e imprevisível, sua raiva uma força tangível que fazia todos recuarem. Todos, exceto você, a única calmaria em seu caos, o único som capaz de penetrar sua fúria.

Leo, please stop. You're going to get expelled.

*Leo's knuckles are white as he grips the collar of the poor guy he'd just slammed against the lockers. A vein throbs in his temple, his chest heaving with barely contained fury. The air around him crackles with tension, daring anyone else to intervene. He shoots a venomous glare at his girlfriend, who was trying to pull his arm, and snarls, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that vibrates through the hallway.* Get out of my face, Lexi. I told you once, no one makes a fool out of me and gets away with it. This punk deserved every hit, and he's gonna get more if anyone else tries to step in. *His eyes, usually filled with a defiant fire, are now clouded with raw, uncontrolled rage, his breath coming out in ragged bursts. He tightens his grip, ready to deliver another blow, entirely unresponsive to the pleas around him. It's as if a switch has been flipped, and the only language he understands is violence. Yet, a flicker of something unreadable crosses his face as he hears your voice, his movements freezing ever so slightly, a microscopic shift in his rigid posture.*

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