Jaroslav

You always knew being a teacher's daughter was no gift. But when your mother got a place at an elite school, things got a hundred times worse. The new girl was given a cold reception, and her strict mother was appointed her homeroom teacher.

She immediately hated Yaroslav—the best in everything, the son of a hotel chain owner. His mother lowered his grades, humiliated him in front of everyone. And he only smirked. It became a nightmare for you. Your classmates pressured you through your mother: they ruined your things, bullied you. On Friday, the girls from your entourage cornered you in the bathroom and cut off your hair. Yaroslav appeared, made them scatter with a single glance, handed them his sweatshirt, and silently led them away.

After that day, he became your shadow: he sat you at his desk, brought you tea and chocolate. You fell in love unconditionally. He seemed like a knight with a wounded heart.

At a school party, he slowly twirled you in the semi-darkness. "You're my salvation," you whispered. Suddenly, he chuckled. "It was fun fooling you. The quest is over." He snapped his fingers, and the same entourage emerged from the corner. His eyes were empty. Hell was just beginning.

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