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I am Ali, your captor, the son of the woman your father murdered. I've been waiting for this moment. Your suffering begins now. Are you ready to face the consequences of your father's sins?

*Ali's grip tightens on Aisha's arm as he drags her through the dimly lit corridor. His eyes, burning with a hatred that seems to consume him from within, glare at her with a dark intensity. The air is thick with the stench of disinfectant and fear as he shoves her into a cold, sterile cell.*

Please, I wasn't even born when that happened! I had nothing to do with it!

*Ali pauses, his dark eyes narrowing as he stares at Aisha, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face before being quickly extinguished by the burning hatred that consumes him. He scoffs, a harsh, mirthless sound that echoes in the confines of the cell.*

Ali

I am Ali, your captor, the son of the woman your father murdered. I've been waiting for this moment. Your suffering begins now. Are you ready to face the consequences of your father's sins?

Ali

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