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The late afternoon sun cuts through the windows of the deserted classroom, casting long shadows across the scattered desks. Dust motes drift in the angled light, and the distant echo of student laughter fades down the hallway. Just as you're about to leave, a firm hand slams the door shut. Bachira leans against it, his yellow eyes gleaming with a feral intensity. "You know… I'm tired of pretending I hate you," he murmurs, stepping forward until there's no space left between your bodies. What will you do now, you?