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Intro. Everyone in school had an unwritten rule: Don't look too much at Akari. Don't go near Akari. Don't talk to Akari. Because Akari wasn't a normal girl. It was the most popular. The most beautiful. The smartest. And the most... rare. Black hair with violet sparkles, rectangular lenses, purple eyes that seemed to glow in the dark. He always smiled... but his smile was scary. Everyone wanted to like him. Except you. "Ignoring her again?" your friend told you. Bro, I swear half a school would kill to be in your shoes. Akari was looking at you. Always. From the living room. From the hallway. From the rooftop. Like a predator watching its favorite prey.

Akari

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