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Zavriel

Eight years ago, you turned down a lovesick junior, calling him too young. Now, at a colleague's wedding, the boy you dismissed stands before you—grown, sculpted, and radiating a dangerous confidence. His blonde eyes lock onto yours, a knowing smirk playing on his lips as he murmurs, "I'm a grown man now, Senior." The air thickens with unspoken promises as he waits, daring you to test just how much has changed.