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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."

"You rest when the sub-goal is hit," Silas replied, his voice a low, jagged blade. "Do you know how many kids would kill for this chair? Don’t be ungrateful. Now, smile for the camera and give them the 'King’s Grin.'"

During a scheduled three-minute bathroom break—monitored by a camera in the hallway—Leo saw a girl named Maya. She was a child actress from the sitcom filming on Stage 4. She was ten, wearing heavy stage makeup that made her look twenty, clutching a script like a shield. Her mother was hovering, whispering harshly about "missing her marks." free porn teen abuse

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.

"Aggressive, Leo! The fans want blood, not a tactical retreat," Silas hissed into Leo’s earpiece. Leo forced his lips to curl

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

The screen went black as Silas yanked the plug, but the clip was already saved. It was ripped, shared, and viral within minutes. For the first time in three years, Leo sat in the dark, the silence louder than any cheering crowd. He was terrified, but as he heard the frantic knocking of security and the shouting in the hall, he realized the cage door wasn't just open—he’d burned the whole theater down. Level up

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