Leo wasn’t a criminal; he was just a fan who couldn't wait for the official release in his region. He knew the risks—the pop-ups, the redirected links, the "Your PC is Infected" warnings. But the lure of Franklin Saint’s rise to power in 1980s Los Angeles was too strong.

The flickering blue light of a laptop was the only thing illuminating Leo’s cramped apartment. On the screen, a sketchy forum thread blinked with the title: