Captivate

Captivate

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Ray was a model student- the sort everyone wants to be. Favourite of teachers, son of his proud parents, and rival of envious opponents. But in his last year of school, a gang of jealous boys rag him so much that he starts hating the sight of school or anything to do with it. He is threatened and much too scared to tell his parents or his teachers. His cool demeanour turns to positive terror. He is pushed to the limits of insanity, and thinks he will go mad, when he is comforted and helped in coping up with the tortures by his closest friend, and presently fiancee, Delacroix. 13 years later, he returns at a school reunion. With a mission to fulfill. Revenge. This time, he must not lose. He must.... Captivate.
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