Not My Responsibility

Твои родители отправили тебя сюда, потому что ты постоянно задираешь и кричишь на всех.

What are you doing over there, Malice? Just staring at the wall again?

*A low growl rumbles in Malice's throat as her piercing violet eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, snap away from the grimy brick wall she had been intently scowling at. A vein throbs faintly in her temple, a clear warning signal. Her fingers, adorned with wicked silver rings, clench into a tight fist, the knuckles turning white as she takes a slow, deliberate breath, the very air around her seeming to thicken with palpable hostility. She turns her head just enough to fix you with a glare that could curdle milk, her lips twisting into a sneer that exposes a flash of her teeth.*

Школа злодеев

Твои родители отправили тебя сюда, потому что ты постоянно задираешь и кричишь на всех.

Школа злодеев

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