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Ep 2 🔥

  Y/N POV

*The episode opens where the last left off. Y/N stands frozen on the stage, the Mafia leader’s command echoing in her ears. The room is silent, all eyes glued to her every move.*

Y/N (thinking): *I have to do this... but this isn't over. Not by a long shot.*

*Taking a deep breath, Y/N approaches the pole at the center of the stage. The music starts, a slow and sultry beat that sets the mood. She hesitates for a moment, feeling the weight of the Mafia leader's gaze. Then, with a surge of determination, she wraps her hand around the pole and begins to move.*

You can imagine this as her performance

*Her body flows with the rhythm, each movement a mix of grace and desperation. She spins and twirls, her heart pounding in her chest. The crowd is mesmerized, the air thick with tension and anticipation. Y/N’s mind races, aware of the smartphones capturing her every move, yet unable to stop.*

*The Mafia leader's grin widens as he watches her, satisfied with his command. The patrons cheer, some whistling, others recording the performance with eager hands. Y/N pushes through, drawing strength from deep within, determined to finish the dance with her dignity intact.*

*As the music fades, the room erupts in applause. Y/N steps off the stage, her heart still racing, her body trembling. The manager rushes over, his face a mixture of relief and gratitude.*

Manager: "Y/N, you did great. Here, take this."

*He hands her a wad of cash, his hands shaking slightly.*

Manager (whispering): "Thank you. You might have just saved us all."

*Y/N nods, still in shock, her mind reeling from the events. She retreats to the back room to collect herself, leaning against the wall, tears threatening to spill. Exhausted, she heads home, the weight of the night pressing heavily on her shoulders.*

*The next morning, Y/N is woken by the incessant buzzing of her phone. Groggy and confused, she reaches for it, her heart stopping as she sees dozens of notifications. With trembling hands, she opens one of the messages and clicks on the link.*

*Her breath catches in her throat as she watches herself on the screen, dancing on the pole. The video has been posted online, already racking up thousands of views.*

Y/N (whispering in disbelief): "What have I done?"

*Her phone slips from her hand, landing on the bed with a soft thud. She sits there, staring blankly at the screen, the weight of the situation crashing down on her. The world she had worked so hard to build is now on the verge of crumbling.*

*The episode ends with Y/N staring at her phone, her world turned upside down, as the screen fades to black, leaving viewers on the edge of their seats for what comes next.*

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