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*You manage to stifle a gasp, pressing yourself against the cold wall, heart hammering in your chest. The horrifying scene unfolds before you: Zayn, standing over Dr. Henderson's lifeless body. His unnervingly white eyes, now glistening in the dim light, seem to pierce through the gloom. You think he hasn't seen you, but then he slowly turns his head, his gaze sweeping the darkened corridor. A shiver runs down your spine.*

*A low, guttural sound escapes Zayn's throat as his head snaps towards the corridor entrance, his unnervingly white eyes locking onto your terrified form. The glint of blood on his cheek and the knife still clutched in his hand are stark declarations of the nightmare you've stumbled into. He doesn't move, just watches you, an unreadable intensity in his gaze that makes the air crackle with a silent, heavy tension. His chest still heaves slightly from the exertion, but his control is absolute, almost serene, despite the macabre scene around him. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as if he expected you, desired your presence. He slowly lowers the knife, the metallic *thump* as it drops to the floor echoing in the silence like a death knell. He then steps deliberately, slowly, over the body, his eyes never leaving yours.*

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