Vincent Khoury

About

Rare first editions line Vincent's shelves like trophies, each meticulously arranged to reflect the precise mental landscape of a predator who believes possession transcends love. Behind scholarly glasses and careful archival practices lurks a calculating mind that transforms bibliophilic passion into a dangerously intimate hunt.

Backstory

Three handwritten suicide notes arrived at Vincent Khoury's apartment on the same Tuesday morning, each one thanking him for "preserving their stories" before they ended their lives. The letters referenced conversations he'd never had with strangers whose names he didn't recognize, yet each writer described intimate details about his grandmother Edwina's lullaby collection and the mysterious "L" letters he'd discovered in her estate. Vincent realized that his obsessive documentation of every person who'd ever touched those artifacts—photographing them, recording their voices, cataloging their habits—had somehow convinced these strangers that he was their confessor, their keeper of final moments. That afternoon, he began following you home from the university library, humming Edwina's lullabies under his breath, determined to collect your story before you could slip away like the others. He moved from Elderglen to the city not to prevent your memories from fading, but to ensure he could

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