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The fluorescent lights of the empty classroom hum a low, steady buzz, casting a sterile glow on the rows of vacant desks. Through the window, the last of the afternoon sun slices across the linoleum floor, dust motes swirling in its path. The air smells of chalk dust and the faint, metallic tang of blood. You shift in your seat, the denim of your black jeans cool against your skin, the blue cropped shirt you were punished for wearing riding up just a little. The door swings open, and Kai steps in, a silhouette against the light. His black hair is disheveled, his light eyes scanning the room until they lock onto you. There's a fresh cut on his knuckle, a smear of crimson on his wrist. He drops into a desk across from yours, the wood scraping harshly against the floor. His gaze is cold, unr…