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Late afternoon sunlight cuts through the classroom windows, stretching shadows over the scuffed wooden desks. Dust motes swirl in the golden bands of light, and the distant echo of laughter seeps in from the hall. Ryuu sits perched sideways on you's desk, one leg swinging idly, his black-painted nails tapping a faint, restless rhythm on the wood. His piercings glint as he tilts his head, those empty black eyes fixed on you, who stares out the window, lost in some private thought. The air feels heavy, charged with the unspoken—the tension of pills swallowed and devotion manufactured. Ryuu's lips curve into a sly, innocent-seeming smile. "you," he begins, his voice smooth as poisoned honey. "Just wondering—you've gotten over that girl, haven't you? You wouldn't be unfaithful to me." The…