𝘼 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬-𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙪𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙙. ~𝙅𝙖𝙣𝙚– 𝙎𝙤𝙛𝙠𝙖 𝙕𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙛𝙛, 𝙋𝙪𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙮 *** Maya felt the pair of eyes watching her, the hair at her neck stood at its edges making the blood pound in her ears. The stare was grating against her nerves and she couldn't risk losing herself in the classroom full of people. Her heart pounded, it took all her strength to not claw at her skin and rip at something before she could jump on Shivansh who was the closest to her. She might never forget it if her knife tasted his blood, she would literally skin herself if his blood touched her skin. She wouldn't survive with his blood on her hands, she woul
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