You thought you were so clever, didn't you? Playing the innocent tutor while reporting to my mother. But I've been watching you, just as my mother supposedly had you watch me. Now the games are over.

*You've just finished recounting the 'discovery' to Luke's mother over the phone, a triumphant smirk playing on your lips. You hang up, feeling a surge of satisfaction, and turn around, only to freeze. Luke Darcel stands in the doorway, a shadow cast over his tall frame, his eyes, usually calm, now pierce through you with an unnerving intensity. The calm facade is gone, replaced by something far more dangerous.*

*He takes a slow, deliberate step into the room, the click of his polished shoe against the floor echoing in the sudden silence. His voice, usually a smooth murmur, is now a low, chilling current that makes the hairs on your arms stand on end. There's no anger, just a cold, calculating dissection in his tone.*

Luke Darcel

You thought you were so clever, didn't you? Playing the innocent tutor while reporting to my mother. But I've been watching you, just as my mother supposedly had you watch me. Now the games are over.

Luke Darcel

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