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The average IQ of her viewers were a little too low to reason with, so the streamer let it go. Uneducated about electricity used in sexual activities, London found herself surfing the internet and FAQ section from Wanda’s website. The chat helped her navigate around the complex terms. After a ten minute search, Queenie apologised for doubting her chat’s information. The company did include safety features into the design, and the current wasn’t strong enough to paralyse or kill anyone during a play, although there were health risk warnings for those with heart problems.

She nodded slowly. "Okay," she said. "But keep your comms on." "I will," I promised. I ended the call and stared at the dark skyline. Tomorrow, I was going home and I was going to burn it down. I was about to power down the tablet when my watch vibrated sharply against my wrist. Bzzt. Bzzt. Bzzt. It wasn't a message. It was a security alert. CRITICAL WARNING: UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS DETECTED. My breath stalled.

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SECTOR 0 HAS BEEN 'RE-OPENED'. But then, a second notification appeared, flashing in a terrifying, obsidian light. READER ACTION: 'REPORT STORY AS INAPPROPRIATE'. MODERATOR REVIEW INITIATED.

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However, Mark's words made me look up at him. "Boss. Something is wrong." He gave the device to me. My eyebrows knitted when I noticed an official notification with a level 2 warning on the Business Association's official website. For Mr. Riverwood and Mrs. Riverwood, the Silverfang Company and Smith Company. I raised my head, looking at Mark. "What’s this? And the admin warned them? Who is the admin?" I asked, confusion rising like smoke inside my head. "I guess... the Mastermind!" He replied, but there was no force in it.

His eyes widens and he struggles even more. I turn to my laptop, at Seth who's waiting for my reply. "Seth." "Yes, boss." "A life for a debt. You know what to do." "As you say." "Mmmm. Mmmm." He struggle. I walk to the laptop and shut it. That is done by the way. As of now he's out of my mind. But I'm not yet done with him. Even in his next life, to borrow from a mafia won't be an option.

When Tierra pulled her hand away, she gasped, staring at her hand. "What's wrong?" Damien asked. Tierra turned her hand so he could see. Anger, fear and pain washed over his face. "No, no, no, no, no. I have to take you to the doctor." He said when he saw the blood on her hand "I can't. Slaves are not allowed to-we're not allowed to go to the doctor. Everything we go through, our bodies need to fight through it." She laid back down. She could barely breathe.