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Leo’s hands cramped. He had been playing for fourteen hours straight. His eyes were bloodshot, the blue light of the monitor searing into his retinas. "I need a break, Silas. My wrists..."

That night, the pressure peaked. Silas demanded a twenty-four-hour "marathon" to celebrate a sponsorship deal. free porn teen abuse

"I can't," Leo whispered, his voice cracking. "I’m dizzy." Leo’s hands cramped

Leo forced his lips to curl. The chat scrolled by in a blur of emojis and demands. Do the trick shot! Level up! Why are you slowing down? They didn't see the bruising under his oversized hoodie where Silas had gripped him too hard during the last "strategy meeting." They didn't see the locked door of the studio or the way Leo’s bank account was managed entirely by "The Agency." "I need a break, Silas

The entertainment industry called it development. Leo knew it was a cage.

He didn't start the game. Instead, he reached for the microphone and pulled it close. He saw Silas freeze in the corner of the room, hand reaching for the power kill-switch.