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“They get deleted. ”

Justin, who usually played the goofy, high-energy one, went quiet. Then his eyes narrowed. He wasn't laughing anymore. He pulled Adam into the corner.

“Hello, Adam and Justin. Or should I say… the faces behind the masks? Don’t click that ban button. I have everything. Your drafts, your unreleased songs, the unlisted video of you two failing to assemble that IKEA chair for six hours. That one’s going to the editors first.” lankybox hacked account

The comments section exploded. Half the fans thought it was a bizarre new bit. The other half were terrified.

For ten seconds, the internet cut out.

“He’s watching the cameras, but he doesn’t know about the blind spot behind the green screen.”

The screen was a dark, grainy security camera feed of… their own studio. A distorted, glitching text-to-speech voice spoke over the audio. “They get deleted

“Hey guys. Sorry for the scare. Someone tried to steal our home. But you know what happens to bullies in our videos?”

“New rule,” Adam said, tossing him a water bottle. “No more saving passwords on the studio pizza fridge.” He wasn't laughing anymore