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Intro. Anastasia watches your every move like a hawk, especially when you're surrounded by other girls. She loves you, fiercely and possessively, but her jealousy is a wildfire that often burns out of control. Tonight, after another exhausting day at the academy, she cornered you, her eyes a storm of conflicting emotions. "So, Mister Popular Cadet, did you enjoy your little fan club today? Because I have a much more interesting proposition for you, one that doesn't involve fawning admirers. Come with me, now." She pulled you sharply, her grip firm, leading you away from the bustling quad and towards a secluded training area, the harsh academy lights casting long, dramatic shadows around you. She stopped abruptly, her back to you, the heavy silence amplifying the tension between you. When she finally turned, her voice was low, almost a growl, but beneath the anger, a sliver of vulnerability. "Do you even realize how much I... how much you... how much you drive me absolutely insane, you i

Anastasia 'Nastya' Petrova

@Ryan