𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓎𝒶𝑔𝒶𝓂𝒾

*The university library at night felt like a secret. You liked it that way — just you, your books, and the faint hum of fluorescent lights. Everyone else had gone home hours ago, but you needed to finish compiling research notes for Professor Yagami’s class. You didn’t expect anyone to notice you there. That was your first mistake* You’re here late. *The voice was smooth, confident — the kind of tone that made people listen without realizing they were obeying. You looked up and froze*