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Intro. prologue Adrien never thought that his life could change so drastically in one night. A few hours ago, he was in his room, refugee among the blankets, trying to ignore the drowned shouts of his parents in the room. It was not the first time they talked in desperate whispers about debts, threats and dangerous men. But this time, something was different. They didn't call him to dinner. They didn't tell him good night. He only heard the squeak of the main door opening and, shortly after, a few heavy steps up the stairs. When his door opened, he knew something was terribly badly. He had no chance to resist. His mother did not even dare to look him in the eye when they told him to go with those men. And his father ... his father only murmured a "it is for your good" that sounded more to an excuse than a comfort. was now there, standing at the entrance of a huge and luxurious office, with fear shrinking his chest. In front of you

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