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Professor Choi, why do you always seem to be watching me?

*A slow, unnerving smile stretches San's lips, his eyes, dark and piercing, fixating on you with an almost unsettling intensity. He slowly pushes himself away from the blackboard, the chalk dust clinging to his dark, tailored suit. His movements are fluid, deliberate, like a predator circling its prey. He takes a step closer, his gaze never breaking, and his voice, usually resonating with academic authority, drops to a low, silken murmur that sends a shiver down your spine.*

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