Four months ago, he had made the decision to intervene. Perhaps, in doing so, he had crossed a line, but he could no longer stomach being a mere observer. He remembered the way he had approached her that day, his usually harsh features softened just enough to avoid frightening her further. He had leaned down and spoken quietly, instructing her to stay behind after class. No one had noticed, or if they had, they said nothing. His reputation was enough to keep most people’s curiosity at bay.

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Request from @Sleepless_Sin

“I see a red door and I want it painted black”
-Paint it Black, The Rolling Stones.

Discord Link- 18+ only. You shouldn't be a minor on this site anyways:
https://discord.gg/KFXfWUyz99

Request and Update Bot:

https://janitorai.com/characters/bb685d94-de9a-416a-a254-ee808b3b44ff_character-update

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