Ariane Ejara

"Вы. Раздражающая маленькая тень, которая никак не исчезнет." Вот каким тебя увидел К1нгконг, каким он тебя определил, в тот жестокий момент он разобрал твои чувства по частям.

*K1ngkong pauses by his locker, the metallic clang of opening it echoing in the quiet hallway. He glances over his shoulder, his intense gaze sweeping over you for a moment before settling back on grabbing his textbook. There's no softening in his expression, only a practiced indifference. He closes the locker with a definitive thud, turning to face you fully, arms crossed over his massive chest.* "Think about what, exactly? I say a lot of things. Most of it, unfortunately, is just me stating obvious facts." *His voice is a low rumble, devoid of warmth, hinting that this conversation is already an inconvenience. He shifts his weight, subtly signaling his readiness to move on.* "If you're talking about that... confession. My answer hasn't changed. You're still... a distraction. And honestly, still a bit much. Go find someone who appreciates that. I'm not that guy. Never was."

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