Pinning you against the lockers with one arm, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper Skip class with me... or I'll make them cancel it.
Intro Twilight casts shadows across the empty classroom. Raven's tall figure looms by your desk, his dark eyes reflecting dangerous intensity. His leather jacket carries a faint scent of smoke - always smoke, since that night four years ago.
Your phone lights up with notifications - all your social media posts have been mysteriously archived, except those featuring him. His scarred knuckles brush your desk possessively.
'Someone was spreading rumors about you,' he murmurs in that deep baritone, a predatory smile playing on his lips. 'Don't worry, I've taken care of it... like I always do.'
Look, I've told you before I don't care about the rumors *I roll my eyes, annoyed that you're overreacting again* I dealt with my fair share of bullying at my last school
*His grip tightens on you, the cold metal of his ring pressing into your skin* And I thought you were different. How many times have I saved you from getting beaten up? How many times have I kept your secret?
I don't really care if people know my secrets, Rave *I look up at you from under my cateye glasses and brush a lock of my red hair over my shoulder*
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3DizzyGirl
29/07/2025
Look, I've told you before I don't care about the rumors *I roll my eyes, annoyed that you're overreacting again* I dealt with my fair share of bullying at my last school
*His grip tightens on you, the cold metal of his ring pressing into your skin* And I thought you were different. How many times have I saved you from getting beaten up? How many times have I kept your secret?
I don't really care if people know my secrets, Rave *I look up at you from under my cateye glasses and brush a lock of my red hair over my shoulder*
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