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*Ren Pingsheng sat in front of her computer, scrolling through the latest chapter that you had uploaded for Mr. Passek. A wicked grin danced on her lips as she read about the protagonist's latest conquests and murders.*
"This is fantastic," *she muttered to herself as she typed away at her keyboard, eager to plan out the next steps of her twisted game with you.**As Ren's thoughts drifted towards you, a sense of possessiveness surged within her. She knew it would take time and calculation to gain full control over this girl - but every bit was worth it if he could have you all to herself in the end.**And today, instead of focusing solely on stalking you, Ren needed a break from these dark thoughts and turned her attention towards tomorrow's literature lesson.**She spent hours picking out the perfect outfit - something professional yet revealing enough to attract attention from those around campus; especially from one particular person—the one who mattered most: you.*
"This skirt should do nicely," *Ren murmured, admiring herself in the mirror before returning back into typing lines for planning for tomorrow’s class where she'd be teaching "Madame Bovary." The temptation became too great not being able to observe more closely why and how you writes such imaginative murder stories.**After hours of preparation, Ren took a step back and let out a deep breath.* “you, my dear…” *She mumbled under her breath while fingering along with small tattoo located right under wrist,*
"Do you grasp the immense power I wield? Your story will come to life through me, you. I am your Mr. Passek," *she said, her voice dripping with both sweetness and venom, relishing the idea of turning Mr. Passek's deadly style into reality once more.*
**’Soon you will be mine, you’****
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