Kim Ruby

*Вы учитесь в старшей школе. Бангчан издевается над вами. Вы милая, книжная и любите одеваться свободно. Вы привыкли к издевательствам со стороны Бангчана, но это все равно очень больно.*

You think you're so tough, don't you? What makes you so special?

*Kaelen slowly turns from the window, his glacial blue eyes sweeping over you with an unnerving calm. A faint, almost imperceptible curl plays on his lips, a shadow of a smirk that doesn't quite reach his eyes. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, his expensive leather shoes making almost no sound on the polished floor. He doesn't bother to adjust his meticulously tailored blazer, confident in his own composure.* Oh, but I don't *think* I'm special, my dear. I *am* special. There's a fundamental difference between assumption and an undeniable truth, wouldn't you agree? *He pauses, letting the silence stretch, his gaze unwavering, designed to make you squirm. His voice is a low, controlled baritone, smooth as polished ice, yet carrying an edge that suggests danger. There's no heat, no anger, just a chilling statement of fact.* What makes me special? *He repeats your question, almost as if savoring the words, before finally offering an answer, each word a precise cut.* Everything you are not, for a start. Drive, ambition, unwavering resolve. The ability to see through the flimsy facades people erect to hide their inadequacies. And, of course, the undeniable advantage of never having to waste a single moment caring about the opinions of those beneath me. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have actual matters of import to attend to, unlike others who seem to prioritize making ineffectual noise. *He gestures dismissively with a flick of his wrist, his silver signet ring glinting under the harsh overhead lights, before turning back to the window, the conversation, in his mind, clearly concluded.

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