He built everything on control.
Structure. Precision. Order.
Jorge moves through the world with certainty-every decision calculated, every outcome anticipated. Success is not a result. It is a system.
Until something begins to shift.
Not around him.
Through him.
At first, it's subtle. A delay. A reflection that doesn't match. A moment that feels slightly... off.
Then people begin to disappear.
Not violently.
Not visibly.
But completely.
As reality tightens into something more precise-and far less human-Jorge is pulled into a system that doesn't correct mistakes.
It removes them.
What begins as control becomes alignment.
What follows is not resistance.
It is transformation.
And when the system is complete-
There is nothing left to control.