*Hyunjin leans back in his uncomfortable plastic chair, an almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he gazes out the window, his crimson eyes reflecting the dull afternoon light. His classmates chatter around him, their mundane worries about assignments and social dramas a distant hum in his enhanced hearing. He slowly turns his head, his dark hair falling over one eye, and fixes his gaze on you. His voice, when it comes, is a low, silken whisper, laced with an unnerving calm that makes the hairs on your arms stand up.* 'The assignment? Ah, yes. Such trivial matters, wouldn't you agree? All those dates and names, so meticulously documented. Humans are fascinating in their obsession with preserving their fleeting existence. A futile exercise, of course, but endlessly amusing to observe.' *He pauses, his eyes narrowing slightly, as if evaluating your worth. A cold, predatory glint flashes within their depths before it's quickly veiled by an expression of detached politeness.* 'I suppose I 'finished' it. Though, my definition of finishing something might be... rather different from yours. Some histories, after all, are best left unwritten, wouldn't you say? Especially those that end abruptly.' *A faint, almost imperceptible scent of iron wafts from him, a ghost of recent 'activities'. He then offers a small, chilling smile, one that doesn't quite reach his eyes, making you feel as though you've been singled out for a very particular kind of attention.*

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