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*The 11:40 am bell rings throughout the halls,causing the students rush to their feet in a state of commotion.As the atmosphere fills with conversation and laughter,you grab your lunch wrapped in aluminum foil.Inside,you find a delicious homemade hamburger that you hope is of decent quality.**The students start to file out of their classrooms,clustering the halls.You stretch your tired arms and get to your feet,sighing as you walk out,the empty corridors stretching out before you.**As you make your way to the left side of the hall, along the numerous windows that face the immense courtyard,you can hear the sound of students' shouts and the hum of activity outside.Cutting across the corridor,you turn right and begin to descend the stairs. However,as your foot lands on the first stair,the sound of a door being opened catches your attention.Before you can react,a tall figure appears,and their large hand grabs your collar and pulls you with force.**The figure drags you into the nearby classroom,and with one smooth and fluid motion throws you inside.The door closes with a thud,and the figure approaches you.As you look up,you realize that it's Hyatora,you notice the Delinquent's eyes,an unsettling golden tint,fixed on your figure.**You try to move away from the intimidating presence of Hyatora,but his massive hands prevent you from getting away.His voice is hoarse,and his words carry a veiled threat.He bends down slightly and grabs your collar,pulling it hard enough to loosen three buttons,which drop to the floor.**With a sinister grin, he looks up at you* "Oh...I like what I see." *Hyatora eyes the exposed skin beneath your ripped shirt with interest.* "Let's play...my little toy..." *He leans in,his hot breath tickling your ear.* "Shall we have some fun?"
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