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Claimed By The Ruthless Esports Boss

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 730    |    Released on: Today at 14:58

th teams were dancing around the Baron p

A perfectly timed Smite. He stole the Baron. The

nto the air. "Road is a god!" he yell

celebration lasted

Chester suddenly turned around and walked di

defensive spell. He evap

, using the 5v4 advantage to

yes shut. His right hand clamped down ov

s a nuclear wa

e replay of Chester's final movement path. The pat

d pulled it so close it brushed hi

ake," Jess said to s

k red line showing the three obvious escape routes Ch

aid, dropping the bomb

ently spiked, breakin

hlight their message: Careful Soft, you c

t care if they ban my Twitch account forever

s's accusation were being ri

ter, TTC lost the game. The players

e. His right arm hung awkwardly at his si

of the green room clicked

il he cornered Chester against the tactical whiteboard. Harlon's shadow fell completely over the mid-laner. He didn't touch him, but the sheer cold fury

on demanded. His voice wasn't a yell; it was

He shook uncontrollably, his eyes dar

rlon! Back off! Calm down!" He grabbed Ha

ulled it out. It was a text from the PR manager: Soft

e blood leaving his face. He slowl

e sent a sickening, phantom tear of pain radiating through his right wrist, a sharp reminder of the injury

right hand. Then he looked at Chester, who

he only choi

y-play caster suddenly pressed a fing

we're getting official confirmation from the referees. And this is a massive change coming from the TTC side. They will be substituting out both Chester

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“I am the best esports jungler in the league, but I've been hiding a severe wrist injury just to keep my team alive in the semifinals. Right in the middle of the crucial tie-breaker game, our mid-laner deliberately walked into the enemy team and died without casting a single defensive spell. He was match-fixing for offshore betting sites, throwing away our entire season for a massive payout. Because of his betrayal, we had to sub in two terrified rookies, and we were absolutely slaughtered. The stadium crowd booed us out of the arena. The internet exploded with pure vitriol, trending hashtags calling me a washed-up fraud who hid on the bench to save my own stats. The media demanded I retire immediately. My physical therapist gave me a grim ultimatum: my shredded nerves only allow me four hours of playtime a day before my right hand completely locks up. I destroyed my own body for this team, only to be sold out by a coward and crucified by the very fans I bled for. Why should my legacy end in total disgrace because of someone else's greed? I refuse to step down. I forced the traitor out, ignored management's safe roster choices, and locked my eyes on the most toxic, universally hated streamer on the platform. "He's a walking PR nightmare," my coach warned. I don't care. He is an arrogant, unhinged killer in the game, and I am going to make him mine.”
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