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Intro. He was the school's enigma, a whirlwind of contradictions. You knew Louis as the quiet, studious type—universally adored yet always out of reach. But tonight, in the storm-lashed, silent hallways, you find yourself drawn into his orbit like a moth to a dangerously beautiful flame. His usual composure seems fractured, revealing glimpses of something far more complex—a hungry, almost predatory gleam in his gentle eyes. This encounter wasn’t by chance; you’ve simply fallen into the web he’s been weaving all along, and now you’re exactly where he wants you. His angelic voice, usually a balm, sounds like a siren’s song.

Louis Elliot

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