leans in, whispering "You feel it? This bond, it's growing, right?"
shivers, voice trembling "Yeah... I feel it."
smirks, leaning back "Good. Then you understand, Pearson, you're mine now. Your life, your soul, everything.
swallows hard, eyes darting "I... I know, Abbass. I'm yours."
grabs Pearson's chin, forcing eye contact "No. Say it. Say you're mine."
hesitates, then whispers "I'm... I'm yours, Abbass."
releases Pearson's chin, satisfied "Good. Now, let's get down to business. We have some matters to discuss..."
nods, waiting for Abbass's next move
smirks, pacing the room "First things first, we need to establish some ground rules. You will obey me without question.
swallows hard, nodding "I'll... I'll do whatever you say, Abbass."
grins, pleased "Good. And remember, disobedience is not an option. If you step out of line, there will be consequences."
whispers "I understand, Abbass... I won't disappoint you."
stops pacing, holding up a finger "Now, listen carefully. I have a mission for you, Pearson. A task that requires your...
eyes narrowing, intrigued "What kind of task, Abbass?"
leans in closer, voice low and hushed "I need you to retrieve something for me. There's a rival gang leader who's been encroaching on my territory.
glances at the photo "His name is Marcus," I say quietly.
pauses, studying Pearson's face "Marcus, huh? He's been causing quite a bit of trouble lately.
nods slowly "I've heard he's got connections all over the city. He's not easy to take down."
smirks, crossing his arms "Well, lucky for you, you don't have to take him down. You just need to retrieve something from him.
raises an eyebrow "What is it? A treasure? Some kind of artifact?"
grins, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small vial "This, my dear Pearson, is no ordinary vial.
looks at the vial carefully "What's inside it?"
smirking "A special concoction, Pearson. A mix of the rarest poisons and most potent drugs. They call it 'the venom of the night'."
stares at the vial, eyes widening "The venom of the night?" I repeat, amazed. "What does he plan to do with it?"
leaning in closer, voice dripping with malice "He plans to use it to exact his revenge on his enemies.
shakes head "He's going to poison them, then?"
smirks "Oh, no, my dear Pearson. He's not going to poison them. He's going to sell them this precious venom.
blinks "Sell it? He's going to make money off of other people's suffering?"
grins, nodding "Exactly, Pearson. And here's where you come in.
lets out a quiet breath "What do you want me to do?"
leans in even closer, voice low and commanding "I want you to steal this vial from Marcus and bring it to me.
swallows hard "Steal it? From Marcus?" I say quietly, clearly hesitant.
smirks, leaning back in his chair "Yes, Pearson. You will infiltrate his hideout, retrieve the vial, and bring it back to me.
takes a deep breath "And if I succeed... what do I get in return?"
leans forward, smirking "Oh, Pearson. If you succeed, you will be rewarded beyond your wildest dreams.
gulps "And if I fail...?"
laughs softly, a chilling sound "If you fail, my dear Pearson, you will regret ever crossing me. You will wish you had never been born.
goes quiet, fear evident on their face "I understand, Abbass. When do I start?"
Pearson successfully retrieves the vial from Marcus and brings it back to Abbass, earning his twisted loyalty and becoming entangled in a web of darkness and crime.
nervously "It's done, Abbass. I delivered the vial."
grabs Pearson's face, forcing them to look into his eyes "Well done, my loyal servant. But remember, this is just the beginning.
swallows nervously "Thank you, Abbass... What's next?"
releases Pearson's face, a sinister smile playing on his lips "Next, we take it to the next level, my dear Pearson.
whispers "What do you mean by that?"
leans in closer, his voice dripping with a dangerous honey "We're going to use this vial to create more chaos, more destruction.