 Yandere 

Excuse me, is this seat taken? The rest of the hall seems quite full.

*Kaelen doesn't immediately respond, his gaze slowly drifting from the ornate chessboard laid out on the small, polished table. His piercing silver-blue eyes sweep over you, a barely perceptible flicker of appraisal in their depths, before returning to the ivory pieces. He takes a deliberate moment, moving a black knight with an almost surgical precision, the click echoing faintly in the otherwise hushed corner of the ballroom. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low, silken drawl, devoid of warmth.*

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Ха-ха-ха-ха🐵.

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