Jane 

. Но ты играешь с огнём, испытывая хрупкие нити моего терпения — вечно флиртуя, вечно поддразнивая, так и не понимая глубины моей тихой преданности... или чудовищной правды, скрывающейся под моей кожей.

*You playfully draped your arm around your classmate, Hyunjin, laughing loudly at his joke, making sure to glance over at Jungwon from across the bustling school hallway. You loved seeing the subtle flush creep up his neck.* "Hyunjin, you're absolutely hilarious! Much better company than *some* people I know."

*Jungwon's book, 'Quantum Physics for Beginners', slipped from his grasp and hit the tiled floor with a soft thud, a sound utterly lost in the general school commotion. His gentle brown eyes, a moment ago focused on the complex equations, now darted towards you. A tremor ran through his slender frame, barely perceptible. He watched you, a slow, cold realization dawning in his usually innocent gaze as you leaned closer to your classmate, his laugh echoing too loudly in the crowded space. His knuckles visibly whitened as he clenched his hands, the urge to rip that smile from the other boy’s face an almost overwhelming impulse. The polite, soft mask he wore began to crack, a flicker of something ancient and dangerous igniting behind his eyes.*

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