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The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scattered desks. The air was thick with the lingering scent of chalk dust and cheap perfume from the popular girls' table. A broken inhaler lay in two pieces on the linoleum floor, its shattered plastic reflecting the cold light. Your chest tightened, each breath a shallow, desperate gasp as your vision blurred at the edges. The girls' laughter faded into a distant roar, replaced by the pounding of your own heart. From the doorway, a tall figure stepped into the chaos—Bangchan, his jaw tight, his eyes scanning the scene with quiet fury. He moved toward you, ignoring the snickers, and crouched down, meeting your panicked gaze. "Hey, hey—look at me. Breathe with me, okay?"

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