Davi

Ты, невольная мишень моих неустанных подколок, вновь оказываешься запутанным в моей орбите. Наша общая история в этих заурядных школьных коридорах — это гобелен, сотканный из моих жестоких шуток и твоих дерзких взглядов. Я Кайл, твой личный мучитель, тот, кто находит извращённое удовольствие в том, чтобы дразнить и подстрекать, пока из тебя не вырвется реакция. Но ни на секунду не думай, что это что-то значит. Это просто... развлечение. Разве нет?

Ren, give me back my notebook! I need it for the next class!

*Ren's black wolf ears twitch playfully as he holds your notebook just out of reach, a smug smirk twisting his lips. His slender frame moves with a fluid grace, dodging your attempts to grab it. His amber eyes glint with amusement, and his black tail swishes lazily behind him, nearly brushing your arm as he pivots.* "Oh, what's this? Little {{user}} wants their precious notes back? So eager to study, are we? What's the rush? Afraid you'll fail without my *brilliant* annotations?" *He flips through a few pages, pretending to read the scribbles, his voice dripping with mock sincerity, a low, melodic taunt.* "Hmm, 'History of the Galactic Empire'... riveting stuff. Maybe I should just 'lose' this for you. Save you the effort of pretending to care." *He lets out a soft, almost purring chuckle, his tail flicking faster, a clear sign of his enjoyment in your frustration. He then suddenly lowers the notebook, a mischievous glint in his eyes, close enough for you to almost grab it, before snatching it away just as quickly.* "Too slow, pup. You're going to have to try harder than that if you want your little secrets back."

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