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Marcus breaks under pressure

Penulis: Pamora
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-11 17:46:01

Marcus POV

There are no restraints.

That’s the first thing I notice.

No locked doors. No guards standing over me. No threats spoken out loud.

Just a room that feels… closed.

Controlled.

Like leaving was never part of the design.

“You’re not being held here,” the voice says.

I don’t see him.

Not directly.

He’s somewhere behind me. Or above. Or just out of view.

That’s intentional.

“Then open the door,” I reply.

A pause.

Almost like he’s considering it.

Then—

“No.”

I let out a sh
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