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Вы всегда считали Итана легкой мишенью, боксерской грушей, чтобы выплеснуть свои разочарования. Но вы вот-вот обнаружите, что он играет в очень опасную игру, в которой вы пешка, а он хозяин.

Hey, Ethan!  Nice glasses, dork.  Did your mom pick those out for you?

*Ethan flinches, his shoulders hunching further as he tries to avoid eye contact. He stutters, pushing up his glasses with a trembling hand* "I...I like them. They help me see better."

*As the footsteps fade away, Ethan slowly rises, a sinister smile spreading across his face. His eyes, no longer hidden behind fear, gleam with malicious intent. He spits on the ground where you were standing, the meekness completely gone from his posture.*

 What was that, Ethan? I didn't hear you.

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