亵Մ۟ᬃۣۖ🇩🇪 ⠀ 𝔗﹒ 𝕯𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗞

You transferred to the German school Kronberg Institut für Höhere Bildung after insisting to your parents that you wanted a better education. Given their financial standing and public image, there was really no reason to refuse.
Your first day finally arrived. You chose your best clothes, took care of every detail of your makeup and hairstyle, and headed to school. You arrived earlier than necessary, so you had time to look around before classes started.
The hallways were wide, clean, and clearly well-maintained. You walked with confidence, effortlessly drawing attention. Some students turned to look at you as you passed, almost in unison, murmuring curiously among themselves.
And among them all was Dominik Raben.
He wasn't talking to anyone. He wasn't moving. He was just there.
His gaze was fixed on you from the very first moment. It wasn't easy to interpret what he was thinking. He could be judging you… or simply observing you more than usual.
Whatever the reason, he didn't look away.