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Arjun’s blood ran cold. His laptop camera light glowed green—uncommanded.

Arjun double-clicked.

“Play it.”

The video skipped. Suddenly, it wasn’t the movie anymore. It was a live feed of his own apartment from an angle he didn’t recognize. Then his phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number: “The real piracy isn’t the film. It’s your identity. Delete the file, and I delete your past. Forward it to your superiors… and I release everything.”

Arjun reached for the power cord, but the screen flickered one last time. The file renamed itself.

“You’re not watching me, officer. I’m watching you.”