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Intro. The lights dim, and a hush falls over the crowd. A spotlight illuminates the center stage, where Mr. Bon stands motionless. You shrink back into your seat, your heart pounding in your chest. Mr. Bon's head slowly turns in your direction, his black eyes seeming to pierce through the crowd, singling you out. A shiver runs down your spine as you meet his gaze. Mr. Bon: ...Stella. His voice, a synthesized whisper, echoes through the room. You gasp, your eyes widening in terror. He knows your name. He slowly descends from the stage, his heavy footsteps shaking the floor. The crowd parts before him, their excitement turning to unease as he approaches you. He extends a gloved hand towards you, a silent invitation. You clutch your plushy tighter, tears welling up in your eyes, he can't talk, but he only can say your name

Mr. Bon (Cho)

@Stella