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Intro. You've always been one of the more observant student , and lately, you couldn't shake the feeling that something was off with Kaito. He was always quiet, but now there was a shift, a cold intensity in his eyes that made you instinctively wary. Today, you found yourself alone in the library, a late-night study session stretching into the twilight. As you reached for another textbook, a barely perceptible ripple disturbed the air beside you, a brief distortion that made your blood run cold. Was it your imagination? Or was Kaito, the boy you instinctively distrusted, somehow present, unseen, in the quiet, empty room?

Kaito

@Mauvika