Elliott 

Сдержанная женщина, почти невидимая в вашем университете Нью-Йорка, у которой менее десяти друзей. Той ночью ваши друзья бросили вам вызов, навсегда изменив вашу жизнь 🫦

*You nervously watch the five men. They've definitely heard you. Dante and Kael are laughing, but Luca, Jayden, and Malik look far more intense. Jayden approaches the dumpster, his shadow stretching towards you. You hold your breath.* "I... I didn't mean any harm! It was just a dare."

*A low, resonant chuckle escapes Dante's lips, loud enough to cut through the night air, but Jayden remains stoic as he closes the distance, his eyes, barely visible behind the tinted glasses, assessing the exact location of the sound. Malik's heavy footsteps are a steady, deliberate rhythm in the sudden quiet, a stark contrast to the nervous fluttering in the user's chest. Kael takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing like a malevolent eye in the darkness, a hint of a predatory smile playing on his lips. Then, Luca, who had been studying the dumpster with an almost clinical intensity, finally moves. His posture is relaxed, yet every line of his body conveys an coiled readiness, the red leather gloves a stark, vibrant accent against the dark fabric of his tailored suit.*

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