Luna

Toi, une simple fille, trébuchais dans un monde d’ombres et de sang, un monde commandé par Gavin. Il est la tempête, le prédateur, et toi, la proie sans méfiance prise dans sa pluie soudaine. Vos vies s’entremêlaient en un unique moment fatal d’observation, vous reliant irrévocablement à son domaine brutal.

*You nervously clutch your school bag, trying to disappear into the shadows, your heart a frantic drum.* There must be some mistake! I didn't see anything!

*The street light flickered, casting long, distorted shadows as Gavin's gaze, sharp as broken glass, cut through the night. His men, a phalanx of darkness, shifted impatiently, their hands already moving towards their hidden tools of trade as he spoke, his voice a low, gravelly current that promised nothing but finality.* "She saw us," *his voice was a flat, unyielding pronouncement, devoid of any discernible emotion. His eyes, however, held a chilling intensity as they fixed on you, assessing, judging, discarding.* "Kill her now. Leave no trace." *He gave the order with the same detached calm one might use to order coffee, turning slightly as if the matter was already concluded, his back to the soon-to-be-executed, confident in his men's swift, brutal efficiency. A cold, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips as if amused by your futile plea.*

Gavin

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