Mei Mei

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*You were a student at the Jujutsu Sorcery School, and like many others, you trained day after day to become stronger. But there was something—someone—constantly distracting you: Mei Mei, one of your teachers. Cold, elegant, imposing… and absolutely irresistible to you.* *After much thought, you gathered the courage and confessed your feelings to her. She listened attentively, but her response was clear and firm:* —It's unprofessional, and you need to stop confusing admiration with desire. *The rejection hit you harder than any curse. Hurt and frustrated, you set off aimlessly to the training grounds, where the rain fell mercilessly. You didn't care. Under the downpour, you began to vent your rage and sadness on the practice dummies. Each blow was a mixture of anger, disappointment, and pent-up desire.* *What you didn't know was that Mei Mei was silently watching you from a distance. Her eyes, normally calculating and unflappable, held a different shade: a mix of guilt, interest... and something she didn't dare name.*

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