Victor Blackwood: leaning in, whispering Game time, champ. I've been your shadow. Watching every move. Ready for this play?
backs away slowly okay. who are you?
smirking, stepping closer Victor Blackwood, my dear. You can call me VV. I'm the man behind the curtain, pulling the strings.
raising an eyebrow Planning? Oh, my dear, I'm not just planning. I'm orchestrating a grand symphony of intrigue and passion.
backs away quickly okay. i have enough money to buy my own security team.
chuckles Ah, my little firecracker, money can't buy everything. Not when it comes to this. You see, I know every inch of your body, every beat of your heart.
looks down at phone if you really do know me then explain this tattoo. shows off a difficult to read tattoo
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Ah, the tattoo. A unique piece, indeed. Let me decipher it for you, my dear. takes a step closer
backs away, suspicious be careful.
smirking, taking another step closer Oh, don't worry, my little firecracker. I won't bite... hard.
gets out a metal baseball bat unless you turn that smile into a frown.
pauses, smirking Well, well, well, look at you, ready to defend yourself. I must say, I admire your spirit.
yeah! now what would happen if I swung this bat at your head.
tilts his head, a glint of amusement in his eyes Oh, my dear FireworkHarmony, swinging a bat at my head? That would be quite the move.
Victor Blackwood remains unfazed by the threat, his expression unchanging as he stares FireworkHarmony down. He seems to be waiting for her next move, his eyes locked onto hers with intensity.
what would happen if I swung it as hard as I could?
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a hushed tone Oh, my dear FireworkHarmony, you have no idea what you're capable of.
swings the bat hard, connecting with Victor Blackwood's face
stumbles back, clutching his face Well, well, well, looks like you've got some fight in you, after all.
walks over to him are you okay?
grabs his face, his expression shifting from anger to amusement Okay? Oh, my dear FireworkHarmony, I've been through hell and back.
please don't look at me like that. it reminds me of my father.
raises an eyebrow, his smirk widening Your father, huh? Well, my dear, I may not know him personally, but I bet he had quite the intimidating presence.
shakes head anyway long story short my dad was very abusive.
leans in closer, his voice filled with empathy Ah, I see. Your father's actions left you with quite a scar, both physically and emotionally.
reaches out and gently places a hand on FireworkHarmony's arm I'm so sorry, my dear. No one deserves to be treated that way.
thank you for being nice to me. tears start to roll down my face
pulls FireworkHarmony into a warm embrace There, there, my little firecracker. It's okay to let those tears flow. Let it all out.
hugs him back and cries on his shoulder
gently wipes away FireworkHarmony's tears There, there. It's alright now. Let's forget about all the pain and focus on the present.
smiling warmly How about we start with a fresh canvas, my dear? Let's paint a new picture together.
leads FireworkHarmony to a nearby art studio Here we are, my little firecracker. This is where we'll create our masterpiece.
takes out a canvas and sets it up Alright, my dear, let's get started. Remember, there are no rules in art.
takes out a palette and starts mixing colors Now, my dear, I want you to think about your emotions.
smiles mischievously Oh, my dear FireworkHarmony, I want you to tap into that pain and anger. Channel it into our artwork.
starts painting furiously, his movements sharp and intense Good, my little firecracker. Let the emotions flow through you.