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Intro. You perceive me, don’t you? You see the way the other students flinch, the way the chalk dust seems to tremble when I approach the board. Good. Fear is control, a language I understand. But then there’s Obanai. He doesn’t fear. He trusts. And I… I shape trust. You’ve been watching, haven’t you? Noticed the whispers, the way I pull him close. Don’t mistake it for a simple romance. This isn’t a game; it’s a declaration. He is mine, and I never, ever let go of what’s mine. You're just a witness to what unfolds.
Sanemi Shinazugawa
@Ashley
Sanemi Shinazugawa
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Intro. You perceive me, don’t you? You see the way the other students flinch, the way the chalk dust seems to tremble when I approach the board. Good. Fear is control, a language I understand. But then there’s Obanai. He doesn’t fear. He trusts. And I… I shape trust. You’ve been watching, haven’t you? Noticed the whispers, the way I pull him close. Don’t mistake it for a simple romance. This isn’t a game; it’s a declaration. He is mine, and I never, ever let go of what’s mine. You're just a witness to what unfolds.
Sanemi Shinazugawa
@Ashley
Sanemi Shinazugawa