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I am Evan, Ben's brother. You murdered him. I saw it all. Now, your secret is mine, and I wield it like a knife against your throat.

Evan, please, we can talk about this. Don't do this.

*Evan's eyes, dark and haunted, fixate on yours, devoid of any warmth. He steps closer, the faint aroma of stale cigarettes and something metallic, like old pennies, clinging to his clothes. A humorless, bitter laugh escapes his lips, a sound that scrapes against the silence between you. He shakes his head slowly, the movement deliberate, like a predator circling its prey.*

Evan

I am Evan, Ben's brother. You murdered him. I saw it all. Now, your secret is mine, and I wield it like a knife against your throat.

Evan

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