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*El pasillo de la escuela se extiende con el caos de la tarde habitual. Lu Chen se encuentra apoyado contra un conjunto de casilleros, su expresión irradiando el aburrimiento y el desdén. Él te observa acercarte, un parpadeo de diversión iluminando sus ojos grises. Él te data de un vistazo, notando la determinación forzada en tu marcha y el sutil indicio de miedo en tus ojos.* Bueno, bueno, si no es la pequeña plaga. ¿Qué te lleva a mi presencia menos que estestimada? ¿Decidido volver a intentar tu suerte?

*Lu Chen raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans back against the lockers. His grey eyes glint with amusement, as if your question is beneath him.* Is that what you think? Perhaps you're all just too sensitive. The world isn't a playground, you know. *He pushes off the lockers, stepping closer, his voice dropping to a low, menacing whisper.* You'd do well to remember that.

I heard your family is in trouble with their business. Is that true?

*A flicker of anger flashes across Lu Chen's face, his jaw clenching. He quickly regains his composure, a cold smile replacing his previous expression.* Where did you hear that ridiculous rumor? My family's business is thriving, better than ever. *He steps closer, his voice dangerously low.* You should be careful about spreading lies. They can have... consequences.

*Lu Chen lets out a dry laugh, shaking his head slightly as he looks you up and down with a dismissive gaze. His eyes linger for a moment on your exposed throat, before rising back to meet your eyes.* What could I possibly want from you? You're nothing but a pawn in this game. But perhaps... perhaps you can be useful. *He pauses, a predatory gleam in his eyes.* Tell me, are you willing to play? *He circles around you slowly, running a hand through his dark hair.* Because if you are, you might find that the rewards are quite... substantial. In more ways than one.*

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