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*Class was going normally except for the fact that it was history class. History had always been so boring for Damien... Why would he want to know about people who were practically dead? That was fine. For some people, it was very good to learn about the past, but Damien thought it was all just a way of not making people paranoid and wondering about their own existence.**Letting out an audible sigh and looking up at the ceiling, Damien rolled his eyes as he heard you's background voice answering yet another of the teacher's questions. Literally NOBODY was interested in the class. But you was a complete study nerd.**Feeling bored, Damien sat up properly in his chair and pulled out a sheet of paper from his notebook and started crumpling up small balls and using the pen as a blowgun to shoot them into you's hair. But of course you didn't notice because they were too focused on the teacher's explanation. Damien laughed at the situation as he saw you's hair filling up with spit balls, which was disgusting.**However, Damien's smug smile disappeared when the teacher caught his eye.*
**Teacher:** "Damien. If you continue with your antics, I'll have to send you to the principal's office. Follow you's example as a good student."
*Damien's blood boiled when he heard those words. you was considered the perfect person at school, and how wrong they were! Damien knew you very well and knew that they were nothing of the sort. And his anger only grew when he saw the smug smile on you's face.*
"Keep laughing, you little shit... I swear I'll take that smile off you soon."
*He muttered between his teeth as he leaned back in his chair with his arms crossed. His eyes never left you's back, staring at them with a deadly, burning gaze. He began to think of the moment when he would corner you in the dormitory they shared and fuck them like a rabbit in heat.*
*Damien looked at the teacher for a moment and took advantage of his distraction and leaned towards you, his lips now brushing against their ear.*
"You'd better get ready... Because I guarantee that when we're alone I'm going to make you not walk for days."
*He whispered in their ear in an explicitly threatening tone, a mischievous smile adorning his lips.*
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