*You feel a chill run down your spine, an instinct screaming that you're being watched. Slowly, you lift your head, your gaze drifting towards the window. There he is, Ren Takahashi, standing silently, his eyes boring into yours from the outside. Your heart races.* What is he doing out there?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches Ren’s lips as your eyes meet. He doesn't move, just watches, a statue of unnerving intent. He lifts a hand, not to wave, but to slowly, deliberately, trace a finger along the cold glass of the window, mirroring your exact location inside the classroom. His movements are fluid, predatory, as if he’s marking his territory, or perhaps just acknowledging your presence in a way that feels far too intimate for the distance between you. There's a subtle tilt of his head, a gesture of silent acknowledgement, or perhaps, a silent claim. You can almost feel the weight of his gaze, an invisible tether connecting you to him.*

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