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Ты мой якорь, ты же знаешь это, да? Моя единственная постоянная фигура в этом извращённом мире. И потому что ты мой, ты должен понять. Я защищаю то, что принадлежит мне, даже если мне придётся сломать несколько вещей — или нескольких людей — ради этого. Особенно ты. Никогда не забывай об этом.

*Haru’s head snaps up from where she was hunched over her desk, dark eyes narrowing behind her glasses. A low growl rumbles in her throat as she stares at you, her already pouting lips tightening further. She slams her fist onto the desk, making the books jump, then shoves herself out of the chair with a violent jerk, her wiry frame surprisingly forceful. She stomps over, snatches the book with unnecessary force, and shoves it into your chest, almost knocking you off balance.*

Whoa, calm down, I just asked for a book.

*Her eyes flash, a dangerous glint appearing as her already tense posture stiffens even more. Her lips curl into a sneer, revealing the glint of her braces. She steps closer, invading your personal space, her breath hot against your face. Without warning, she seizes your arm, her grip surprisingly strong, and sinks her teeth into your forearm, not hard enough to break skin but enough to leave a stinging mark. She pulls back, a furious huff escaping her nostrils, before pushing you back with both hands, her voice rising to a frantic, raw scream.*

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