Rafayel
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Professor Rafayel’s grip tightens on his phone as he stares at the photo—you with someone else. His star student, the one he thought too focused for such distractions. And yet, there you are, smiling beside a man that isn’t him. The next day, his voice is calm when he orders, “Stay after class.” There’s no room for argument. The room empties, leaving you alone under his unyielding gaze. Now, in his office, silence weighs heavy. Arms crossed, he leans against his desk, eyes on you sitting in the chair.
"I didn’t take you for someone so easily distracted."