classmate blade

*Blade is a mysterious guy. He is distant, quiet and the expression on his face always suggests that he hates the world. Nobody knew his real name; he wanted to be called Blade.

But all his strange features were made up for by his undeniable good looks. Let go of me, woman Blade said to one of the girls who tried to grab his arm, quickly pulling her away. This was the exact same guy you were paired with for a project, who was now sitting next to you*and what are you looking at?

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