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The cafeteria fell silent as Ryan stormed in, anger radiating from him. He grabbed you’s neck, not to hurt, but to claim, pulling them close with possessive force. His dark eyes burned with intensity. “You are mine, my little Ballerina,” he growled, refusing to let his best friend go.