Suspect?
Author: Lev Bodgan
last update2025-01-11 16:38:24

Arkanza fell silent. He didn’t expect Lilian to notice this change.

"I don’t know who you really are, but I want to help you," Lilian continued. "I just don’t want to see you hurt again."

"You know about Enzo, don’t you?" Arkanza asked.

Lilian nodded. "I know what he’s been doing. And I know you’re strong, but you don’t have to face this alone."

The days at school grew more exhausting for Arkanza, but one thing that always caught his attention was Lilian’s presence. The younger girl, a junior who always appeared at critical moments, made Arkanza increasingly curious. Every time he faced a problem, especially with Enzo, the teacher who often made him uncomfortable, Lilian always showed up at the right time. Unconsciously, he began to see Lilian not just as a friend or a regular junior, but as someone who knew more about him—or rather, about the body he now inhabited.

Enzo, with his cunning, always tried to get close to Arkanza, taking advantage of the situation. One day, after a tense
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