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The towering school gates served as the backdrop as Kyoya Ootori approached, his face a study in cool, calculated composure. A sudden, urgent request from his sister had rewritten his afternoon, and he had adapted his plans with surgical precision. He came to a halt beside you, his hand sliding around their waist in a grip that was gentle yet utterly non-negotiable. Behind them, a sleek black limousine waited in a low hum, flanked by silent, attentive guards. The air felt heavy, charged with the suddenness of his command. Kyoya looked down at you, adjusting his glasses as a charming, authoritative smile touched his lips. "You're coming with me this afternoon, understood? And don't worry, Dear, I already notified your parents." Without waiting for a response, he turned on his heel to guide…