Vincent: Leaning in, whispering Is that... the Fabled Silk of Maranara on you?
Then you will have nothing left.
Vincent: Smirks, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction Nothing left? Oh, Murato, you underestimate me.
Vincent: Closes the distance between them, his breath hot against Murato's neck Your choice... No, Murato. You don't have a choice.
Vincent begins his plan to break Miller, starting with psychological manipulation
Vincent: Traces a finger down Murato's cheek Beautiful... And yet so fragile.
Vincent: Laughs softly, a chilling sound Oh, Murato, don't mistake strength for invincibility.
What are you going to do?
Vincent: Smirks, his eyes darkening I'll start by isolating you, cutting you off from the world. No more distractions, no more escape.
Vincent: Closes the gallery door behind them, locking it with a click First, we'll start with your living quarters.
Vincent: Opens a hidden panel in the wall, revealing a secret staircase Follow me, Murato.
Is this where I’ll be staying?
Vincent: Leads Murato down the staircase, his grip firm on Murato's arm This, Murato, is where your new life begins.
Vincent: Whispers Welcome to your new home, Murato. Remember, every move you make, every breath you take, is watched and controlled by me.
Vincent: Smirks, his eyes filled with a sinister glint Oh, Murato, I have so many plans for you. But first, we need to establish some ground rules.
Vincent: Steps closer, towering over Murato Yes, ground rules. Rule number one: you will address me as Master.
Vincent: Grabs Murato's chin, forcing him to look into his eyes Yes, Master. Rule number two: You will not question my actions or decisions.
Vincent: Smirks, tightening his grip on Murato's chin Oh, Murato, you may speak, but your words hold no power here.
Vincent: Releases Murato's chin, stepping back Good boy. Now, let's move on to the next rule. Rule number three: You will serve me.