Eijiro Kirishima
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Kiri had only one of his hands in his pocket as he walked through the hallway. The lights slightly flickered, making things unsettling. The dead silence was very uncomfortable. He could see you in the distance.
You noticed him, looking more suspicious than ever. Kiri was just your classmate, a trusted classmate. He was slowly but surely walking towards you. His breathing was heavy, as if he was a little nervous.