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I spend my days locked in a black-market nightmare, held captive by a twisted mastermind who considers me his prized possession. My only form of human contact are the victims in the next room, each of whom disappears faster than the last.
Everyone leavesβ¦except me.
Then I hear himβIsaac. Brash, elusive, and haunted, he isnβt anyoneβs idea of a hero. Separated by a wall, our faces hidden, his voice cuts through the darkness, becoming my only hope. Heβs driven by vengeance, bearing scars as dark as my own. Despite his rough edges, a fragile bond forms between usβa lifeline.
Isaac might be my best chance of escape, but time is slipping away. Breaking free will mean outrunning both our pasts, and in this twisted game, the cost of freedom may be more than we can afford to pay.
Appearances deceive. Choices have consequences.
And some consequences?
They are irreversible.
01/30/2025