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The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker as students rush past, their chatter a distant hum. You're almost at your classroom door when a hand clamps onto your wrist, yanking you sideways into the dim silence of an empty room. Your back hits the wall, and a warm palm presses over your lips before you can scream. Han looms over you, his brown eyes sharp in the half-light, a silver ring catching the glow. He leans in, breath ghosting your ear. "I need your help, idiot." His voice is low, almost a dare. What do you do?