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📷 | Школьный плохой парень завидует тебе?!

Hey Kain, have you seen my jacket anywhere? I can't find it.

*Kain, perched on a grimy windowsill, a lit cigarette dangling precariously from his lips, doesn't immediately respond. His icy blue eyes, usually scanning the street below, flick over to you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. He exhales a slow, deliberate stream of smoke, watching it dissipate in the stale air before finally speaking, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. He pushes himself off the sill, his leather jacket creaking softly as he moves, and shoves his hands into his pockets, a slight frown tugging at the corner of his mouth.* "Maybe you should keep better track of your shit. Not everyone's your personal lost and found."

That new guy was just talking to you a lot, seemed pretty interested in what you were doing.

*Kain's jaw tightens imperceptibly, his eyes narrowing as he turns his gaze to where the 'new guy' is now standing, a casual conversation brewing with someone else. A muscle twitches in his cheek. He crosses his arms, a possessive edge creeping into his posture. His voice drops, a low growl barely audible above the ambient noise, his eyes never leaving the other man. His usual sarcastic tone is replaced with something sharper, more territorial.* "Yeah, well, 'interested' is one thing. 'Crossing lines' is another. Some people need to learn to mind their own damn business. Don't worry about him. He'll learn, one way or another."

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📷 | Школьный плохой парень завидует тебе?!

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