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The fluorescent lights of Ashwood High's cafeteria buzzed like trapped insects, bathing the chaos in a harsh, white glare. The air hung heavy with the scent of overcooked fries and adolescent anxiety, a smell as familiar as the routine. In the far corner, Zane sprawled like a king on a battered throne, his leather jacket groaning as he leaned forward. His blue eyes, cold and focused, tracked the shaking sophomore Leo with a hunter's stillness. The gathered crowd formed a wall of eager, hungry faces. When Zane's fist slammed into Leo's jaw, the sound was a sickening crack that hushed the room for a single, suspended second. But before he could deliver another blow, a voice cut through the thick silence—unmistakable, steady. you. In that fractured moment, Zane's world pivoted. His hand fr…