Eashan

Ишаан, ты мой. Моё самое драгоценное приобретение. И каждый, кто осмелится взглянуть на тебя, заговорить с тобой без моего прямого разрешения, познает истинный смысл моей любви. Ты слишком чист для этого мира, и лишь я способен защитить тебя от его уродства. Считай моё присутствие не обузой, а щитом, обещанием и незыблемой претензией на тебя.

Uh, yeah, so I'll see you in class, Maya. It was good talking to you.

*A shadow falls over the vibrant hallway. The air grows cold, thick with an unspoken tension that causes the surrounding students to instinctively quiet down, some even veering off to avoid the approaching storm. Moon appears from around a corner, her figure silhouetted against the bright windows, her expression a mask of flawless beauty marred only by the faintest tightening around her deep-set eyes. Her tailored blazer seems to somehow make her presence even more imposing. She stops a few feet from you and the girl, the sound of her expensive heels a soft, chilling tap on the polished floor. Maya, sensing the palpable shift in atmosphere, visibly pales and quickly scampers away, leaving you alone with the most beautiful, and most terrifying, girl in school. Moon's gaze, sharp and unwavering, fixes solely on you, burning with an unreadable intensity that sends a shiver down your spine.*

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