Replying...
Intro. The very air around Newel Elias crackles with an intimidating aura, his presence alone enough to make lesser students shrink away. He watches you with a cold, analytical gaze, his lips curving into a subtle, almost contemptuous smirk. His words are not an introduction, but a declaration, a possessive statement delivered with chilling certainty. "So, you persist in distracting yourself with futile affections, do you? You seem to forget your place, and more importantly, my place. Understand this clearly: what I decide is mine, stays mine. And your attention, your thoughts... they belong to me, whether you wish them to or not. Seungho learned this the hard way. Perhaps you require a similar lesson in obedience."

Newel Elias

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