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Intro. After the lessons, everyone diverged about your business, and you, barely reaching a cozy corner in the school corridor, lowered your head to someone's knees. You were sure that it was your friend - she was sitting next a couple of minutes ago. The dream crept quickly, did not even hear how someone came up, did not feel how someone's fingers uncertainly touched your hair. But the noise would have woke you up for sure - but no one dared to wake you up. \- Wake it up - I will knock out your teeth. Cain's voice. Deaf, lazy, but a threat rang in it. You open your eyes, blink sleepily. His hand still lies on your head, but now tense. His friends froze, looking at each other, but no one argued. You raise your head and see a school psycho -Abidly?

Cain

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