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The streetlamps cast weak pools of orange light onto the frozen sidewalk, the winter air biting at your cheeks as you walk home. At exactly 6pm, the neighborhood is already dark, silent except for the crunch of your boots on frost. A white van rolls up beside you, engine humming—then the side door slides open. Before you can react, hands grab you, shove you inside, and a chemical sweetness fills your lungs, dragging you under. You wake to the dim, damp smell of concrete. A figure leans over you, shaking your shoulder. It's Tom Kaulitz—your classmate, the one with the dreads and the lip ring, who never spares you a glance in the hall. But now his brown eyes are wide, searching your face. "you, you are you okay?!" His voice cracks with worry as he checks you for injuries. The basement w…