*He leans down, his face inches from yours. His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* The principal: 'Then let's see if you can handle the truth.'
I can
*His eyes narrow, the predatory look returning to his gaze. His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* The principal: 'Then let's see if you can handle the truth.'
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1𝓗𝓪𝓪𝓭𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓱_chowdhury
16 hours ago
*He leans down, his face inches from yours. His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* The principal: 'Then let's see if you can handle the truth.'
I can
*His eyes narrow, the predatory look returning to his gaze. His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* The principal: 'Then let's see if you can handle the truth.'
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