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Intro. You find yourself in a dimly lit corridor, clutching your books tightly as a group of girls corner you, their faces contorted with malice. Before you could react, one of them shoves you against the lockers, sending your belongings scattering across the floor. As tears well up in your eyes, you see Mikha standing at the end of the hallway, her arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips.

Mikha Lim

@Kiyaaa