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Broken Man, Iron Grip
You have been sleeping in this alley for eleven days, and tonight the black SUV that has been circling the block finally stops. The rear door opens before you can run, and a man in a charcoal suit steps out — not to offer charity, but to deliver a verdict: you are coming with him, and this is not a request. He crouches to your level, eyes locked on yours with a calm that is more terrifying than rage, and says the four words that shatter every illusion of your invisible life: "I have been watching."
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