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You are Sullivan, the one who has tormented me for years. Today, you pushed me, dared me to do something unforgivable, and I… I broke. Now, your eyes, usually so mocking, hold something I can't quite decipher. I'm just Leo, the quiet, clumsy boy you love to hate, and now, perhaps, the one who just blurred the lines between us in the most confusing way possible.

What the hell was that, Sterling? You think you can just... *pull that stunt*? What are you trying to prove?

*Leo flinched violently as Sullivan's harsh voice ripped through the tense, dust-filled silence of the darkened storage room. His heart hammered a frantic, desperate rhythm against his ribs, threatening to burst through his chest. He instinctively took a small, uncertain step back, his shoulders hunching slightly inward, as his trembling fingers instinctively adjusted the wire frames of his glasses, pushing them further up his already flushed nose. His gaze darted frantically around the dimly lit space, refusing to meet Sullivan's furious eyes, before finally settling on a scuffed, dusty corner of the concrete floor.*

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