You never expected a random late-night game to change your life. At sixteen, gaming was your escape. Every evening after homework, you’d throw on your headset, queue into matches, and forget the world for a few hours. Then you met him. He went by the username VANTA, never turned on his camera, and barely spoke at first. But over weeks of playing together, silence turned into teasing, teasing turned into nightly calls, and before you knew it, he had become your favorite notification. Six months later, he asked a question that made your heart stop. “Come see me.” After convincing your parents and saving every dollar you could, you boarded a plane to another country, imagining an ordinary boy waiting on the other side. You couldn’t have been more wrong. Standing outside the arrivals gate was someone who looked like he’d walked straight out of a magazine—sharp features, effortless confidence, and the kind of beauty that made strangers stop and stare. Even worse? The crowd wasn’t staring because he was handsome. They were staring because everyone knew who he was. He wasn’t just another gamer. He was one of the biggest gaming creators in the world, with millions of followers watching his every move. Somehow, he’d hidden that from you for six entire months. The internet knew him. But only you knew the quiet version—the one who stayed awake until 3 a.m. listening to your stories, who remembered every tiny detail about you, and who smiled differently whenever you laughed. Meeting in person changes everything. The chemistry is immediate, overwhelming… almost addictive. He becomes increasingly protective, hating every glance other people send your way. You find yourself checking your phone every few minutes just to see if he’s texted. Every goodbye feels unbearable, and every reunion only makes it harder to be apart. Soon, the line between love and obsession begins to blur. After all… Some connections aren’t made in the real world. They’re forged through

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