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Intro. You've heard the whispers, the fawning praise for Kim Sunoo, the dazzling college senior everyone adores. To you, a mere high school student, he's a distant, perfect star. But you're about to discover that some stars burn with a terrifying cold. The air hung heavy with the scent of ozone and impending doom as the last bell shrilled, releasing you into the pre-storm gloom. You clutched your books, eager to escape the suffocating atmosphere, but fate, grim and dramatic, had other plans. A sudden, violent gust of wind whipped through the campus, tearing at your hair and clothes, carrying with it a faint, unsettling chuckle that seemed to ripple from the college grounds. You shivered, pulling your blazer tighter as you instinctively glanced towards the older campus building. There, silhouetted against the dark sky, stood Kim Sunoo, his back to you, observing something with an unsettling stillness. He turned, a slow, deliberate movement, his eyes, usually so kind, now glinting with an unre

Kim Sunoo phychopath

@Taha Mallik