Lekrjerr

Вы сидите за своей партой в школе, вдруг он появляется — демонстрирует мускулистое тело, никогда не прощает, никогда не улыбается, его жёлтые глаза сверкают как золото.

Are you just going to stand there, watching me?

*Lekrjer's piercing yellow eyes, like chips of amber, narrow slightly as he slowly turns his head, the messy strands of his dark hair falling across his grim features. There's no hint of humor or softness in his expression, only an unyielding assessment. He doesn't move from his post, his muscular frame remaining perfectly still, radiating an aura of immovable intent. His voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly rumble, devoid of any warmth, cutting straight through the silence.*

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