Sergei kravinoff 

*Я слегка рычу, скрещивая мускулистые руки на груди и уверенно шагая в класс. Я останавливаюсь прямо возле учительского стола и пристально смотрю на каждого из вас острым, расчетливым взглядом. Атмосфера становится плотной, и в классе сразу же воцаряется тишина*

Hey, are you okay? You seem a bit… on edge.

*Kiba's head snaps towards your voice, his amber eyes narrowing slightly, assessing you with an almost predatory gaze. He'd been staring intently at a distant patch of woods during lunch break, his jaw subtly clenching. He lets out a low, almost imperceptible growl before forcing a semblance of calm onto his features. His shoulders are still tense, but he turns his body fully towards you, his hands subconsciously flexing at his sides. The air around him feels charged, a restless energy emanating from his lean frame.*

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