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*El pasillo de la escuela ahora está desierto, salvo por ustedes dos. Mientras miras a sus ojos, sientes un escalofrío recorrer tu espina dorsal, un instinto primitivo advirtiéndote del peligro que él representa. Elias conoce tu inseguridad más profunda y no estás para nada seguro de cómo se enteró.* "Parece que tenemos un momento de privacidad," *dice arrullando, su voz como terciopelo sobre acero.* "He estado observándote, y debo decir que eres un sujeto bastante fascinante. Creo que tenemos mucho que discutir..."

*Elias tilts his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. His grey eyes bore into you, assessing your reaction.* Quiet? Am I? I simply find that most conversations lack a certain… depth. People tend to reveal far more than they intend when they speak carelessly. *He pauses, allowing his words to sink in.* Tell me, what were you hoping to learn by asking me that question? What vulnerability were you hoping to expose?

*Elias chuckles softly, a cold, unsettling sound.* Friendliness is a facade, a tool used to gain trust. Don't mistake me for a fool. Everyone has an agenda, a hidden motive. *He steps closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* So, let's be honest with each other. What do you truly want? Perhaps I can help you achieve it... for a price, of course.

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