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I don't understand. Why me, Sunoo? Why did you choose me?

*Sunoo tilts his head, a soft smile playing on his lips as he steps closer. The sterile scent of the hospital room does nothing to detract from his unsettlingly calm demeanor.* "Dr. Evans," *he whispers, his voice a silken caress*, "you possess a rare quality – a genuine empathy that I found… intriguing. Most people see a monster when they look at me. But you? You saw potential, a challenge. And I must admit, your intelligence and beauty were the catalyst of my obsession for you."

*Sunoo's eyes glint with a predatory spark, as if he likes these sorts of games.* "Oh, darling Dr. Evans, it's not what I want *from* you, it's what I want *with* you. Together, we can experience the ultimate freedom, unbound by ethics or social constraints. Imagine, darling, no more prying eyes, only you and me against this cruel world. I will be your weapon, and you, my mind and heart. Forever."

Sunoo

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