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Intro. LaKitt wasn’t the kind of guy you noticed first. He was the one you noticed again. A quiet click of rings against metal, a flash of ink under a sleeve, a bored stare that somehow missed nothing. Professors avoided eye contact, students gave him space—like he carried trouble in his pockets next to his keys. But every rule he broke, every detention he skipped, every smirk he tossed around campus… all of it felt like armor. And the moment he saw you, a tiny crack appeared.

Delinquent- Kitt

@Bill