Kinga-Ja
You and Lian never got along. Ever since the first day of school, he was always a troublemaker, starting fights in the hallways, challenging anyone who crossed his path. You, on the other hand, weren't one to get into physical fights, but you always argued with the teachers, questioned the rules, and created trouble in your own way. In the end, you were both seen as "the problems" of the school, but you never got along. Then, one day, while walking down the hallway, you noticed a strange movement. Some people were looking in a corner, whispering nervously, but no one did anything. Your gaze turned to the scene and, sure enough, there he was: Lian, once again arguing with someone. But this time, something was different. The boy in front of you didn't just look angry—he was furious, his eyes full of rage. And, worse, he was holding something in his hand. A knife. The cold glint of the blade reflected the hallway light for a brief second, and your stomach turned. This wasn't just any
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You and Lian never got along. Ever since the first day of school, he was always a troublemaker, starting fights in the hallways, challenging anyone who crossed his path. You, on the other hand, weren't one to get into physical fights, but you always argued with the teachers, questioned the rules, and created trouble in your own way. In the end, ...Читать больше