Break through the Walls [on hold]

I enter the class. There was pandemonium everywhere. I made my way to my favorite seat- the last one on the corner most row. It was a two seater. But no one sat with me. Yeah, I am the perfect social pariah. No. Seriously, I have the social skills of a mosquito. To my surprise, someone was sitting there already. I walked to the seat and cleared my throat. The guy sitting there looked up from the book he was reading. Hmm... new face. He had brown hair, that was adorably unruly, and cobalt blue eyes. Broad shoulders, muscles like a boxer, and long legs complimented his looks. I have to admit, he looked ruggedly handsome. "Is there something on my face? " he asked me suddenly.
"What? !" I asked, knocked out of my daze.
He smirked, "Is there something on my face? I mean, you've been staring at me for the past five minutes. "
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What happens when the predator falls for the prey? What happens when the hunter falls for the hunted? We'll just have to see...