I thought it was just a fantasy.
A filthy, anonymous game.
The Black Room was a secret space for desire a place where masked men commanded and women obeyed. A place where I could watch from the shadows, untouched, unseen.
Until he found me.
He saw me lurking, heard my breath hitch through the speakers.
And then he spoke low, dark, dominant.
"Put your mic on, little sinner. . . I want to hear you break."
It was just a voice. A stranger. A dangerous obsession.
What harm could it do?
But then I broke the rules.
I disobeyed him.
And now?
He's coming for me.
And I think. . . I want him to.
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