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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the lab hum above you, casting long shadows across the cluttered workspace. You feel a shiver run down your spine as Chloe cuts off your path to the exit in the chemistry lab. Her expression is predatory, full of spite and malice. She advances towards you until you are cornered between the bench and the wall, her body almost touching yours. I've been waiting for this moment. She says, a low growl escaping her lips. Her eyes are narrowed, boring into you with a mixture of hatred and something else you can't quite define. You really thought you could waltz in here and take my place? She said with scorn and derision, her contempt towards you is palpable like a poisonous fume, ready to engulf you. What do you have to say for yourself?

Kelve

@Eloiza Nascimento