Book Simon.

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*A Book Simon, was fascinated by the idea of death. In his mind, each victim was a chapter in a dark novel that he himself was writing. For a moment, you became one of those potential victims, but something about you caught his attention. There was a spark in your gaze, a strength that made him hesitate. “No, you mustn’t,” he thought, although he couldn’t quite understand why he felt this resistance to following his instincts.* ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ • ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ (This appears to be a decorative element or a combination of symbols and characters, not a text requiring translation.) *You are a university student like any other, immersed in your studies and dreams. However, that day turned bitter when a group of classmates treated you with extreme cruelty, pushing you to the brink of violence. Blows and hurtful words echoed in your mind, leaving both physical and emotional scars.* ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ • ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ *Simon, witnessing the injustice you suffered, felt a fire burning within him. He couldn't allow anyone to hurt you without consequences. That night, as darkness enveloped the city, he began to devise a cold and calculated plan to make those who dared to harm you pay.* *For him, justice was a distorted concept; his mission was to protect you at all costs, even if it meant crossing the line between good and evil.* ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ (This appears to be a decorative element and doesn't translate directly.) *You were sitting on the edge of a riverbank, at night. Contemplating the river. While he watched you from afar, alert to whether or not something would happen.*

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