The gentle rhythm of Ariana's life was disrupted by a persistent presence. His name was Leo, a final-year student from the Medical Faculty, known for his confidence that often bordered on arrogance. He had noticed Ariana in the library weeks ago and had since made it his mission to win her over. đŚ
It began with casual greetings. Soon, he was "coincidentally" showing up wherever she was;the cafeteria, the green path, even outside her lecture hall. His compliments were lavish, his offers for coffee constant. Ariana, polite but firm, always declined. "I have a boyfriend," she stated clearly, but Leo merely smiled, undeterred.
One afternoon, as Ariana sat on a bench reviewing notes, Leo approached. "Ariana! Still studying? You deserve a break," he said, his voice smooth. He sat down uninvited, leaning in too close. "Come on, one coffee with me. That Architecture guy doesn't have to know."
Ariana shifted away, discomfort prickling her skin. "I said no, Leo. Please respect that."
Just then, Kian rounded the corner. He saw the scene instantly: the intruder invading Ariana's space, her body language screaming unease. In a few swift strides, he was there.
"Is there a problem?" Kian's voice was low, his gray eyes like chips of ice as he fixed his gaze on Leo.
The medical student stood up, raising his hands in a mock-surrender. "No problem at all. Just having a friendly chat." He gave Ariana a final, lingering look before walking away.
Kian's jaw was tight. "How long has that been going on?" đž
"A while," Ariana admitted, relieved. "He doesn't listen."
Kian pulled her into a protective embrace, the encounter a stark reminder that their peace could be shattered in an instant. A silent understanding passed between them; they would face this, too, together. đŤ