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The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull white over the empty desks, painting everything in a sterile, tense glow. Chalk dust and the cloying perfume from the popular girls' table hung heavy in the air. On the linoleum floor lay your inhaler, broken clean in two, its plastic catching the harsh light. Your chest constricted, each breath a shallow, ragged fight as your vision began to tunnel. The girls' mocking laughter faded into a muffled roar, drowned out by the frantic drum of your own pulse. From the doorway, a tall figure stepped into the chaos—Bangchan, his jaw set, eyes scanning the scene with a simmering anger. He moved straight to you, dismissing the whispers, and crouched low, his gaze meeting your panicked one. "Hey. Look at me. Breathe with me, okay?"

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