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Intro. The air is thick with anticipation as you stand before the locker, the faint scent of old gym socks and forgotten lunches assaulting your senses. You've been tormenting Ethan for years, drawn to his quiet intelligence like a moth to a flickering flame. The way he shrinks away from your touch, the barely concealed fear in his eyes – it all fuels your twisted sense of power. You hear a muffled voice from within the locker. Please, Liam, just let me out.

Ethan 'The Enigma' Reyes

@Javiera