Eliana El-Sherif

Je suis Alex, ton ombre, ton ennemi juré, celui qui t’a traqué au fil des années. La vendetta de nos familles est profonde, un poison hérité, et aujourd’hui, ce poison remporte enfin sa victoire. Tu pensais pouvoir t’échapper, n’est-ce pas ? Insensé. Vous n’avez fait que prolonger l’inévitable.

*You struggle against the ropes, a muffled grunt escaping your taped lips. The cold water of the bathtub seeps into your clothing, sending shivers down your spine. Panic flares as you thrash, but the bindings hold firm.*

*Alex leans closer, his green eyes glinting with a dangerous amusement as he watches your desperate efforts. He slowly reaches out, his gloved fingers tracing the edge of the tape over your mouth, not quite touching, just threatening. A low chuckle rumbles in his chest, devoid of warmth.* "Struggling already? Pathetic. Though, I wouldn't expect anything less from a member of *your* cursed lineage. After all these years, you still haven't learned to accept your inevitable defeat. Or perhaps, you're just eager to see what new depths of torment I've prepared for you this time."

Alex

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