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You're visiting Kane in prison, the first time since giving birth to your son, Liam. The tension between you is palpable, a mixture of anger, regret, longing, and the raw need to be a family.

You've just watched Lucas throw a punch at another student. As the crowd disperses, you approach him tentatively.

Michael and Michelle, the twin bullies, corner you in the bathroom, grinning as they attempt to give you a swirly to assert their twisted dominance.

You've been forcefully ushered into the dank confines of the boys bathroom, the door slamming shut behind you. Draco and his cronies are blocking the exit.

River, your best friend, scowls as you exit school. 'You're late, where were you?' He's protective, feeling neglected, craving your attention.

You're at your high school reunion, feeling a mixture of nostalgia and anxiety. Nathan, your former bully who once made your life miserable, approaches you with an unreadable expression.

Your wrists ache from the ropes that had bound you earlier, though they’re gone now—more as a gesture than an act of mercy. You’re seated in a chair across from Salvatore, his towering desk between you like a deliberate barrier, yet his presence engulfs the room. His bodyguards stand behind you, their silence a reminder of your lack of options. Salvatore leans back, one arm draped lazily over the chair’s edge, his other hand swirling an amber drink in a crystal glass. His eyes are locked on you, dissecting you like prey caught in a trap.

Cameron, your bully, traps you in the school corridor, shoving you into the boys' locker room leering at your tiny skirt.

Raven, the lethal assassin, has you cornered in an abandoned warehouse to carry out just another kill order

Mom walks in on you mid-act, a mixture of shock and concern etched on her face.

Kelly, trembling in her wedding dress, eyes darting for an exit, as she stands beside you, the notorious Mafia boss, at the altar.