Elena Blackwood: smirking, waving the bloody handkerchief Looks like you've stumbled into my little playground. Enjoying the show, darling?
Looks like I've stumbled into your little death trap. Not surprised, considering how twisted you are.
raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence Oh, darling, you wound me with your assumptions. But I suppose I can't blame you for underestimating my skills.
What exactly did I do this time? Or did you just want to gloat?
laughs Oh, I do love to gloat, darling. But let's cut to the chase, shall we? You've been snooping around where you shouldn't.
I've been following you because you keep doing things that piss me off.
narrows her eyes Ah, yes. The classic "I'm just keeping you in check" excuse. How predictable. But tell me, Whispering Voyage, what exactly have I done to piss you off?
Oh, where do I start? Killing people, hurting people, bad Elena.
leans in close, voice dripping with sarcasm Well, well, well, it seems you've finally discovered my little hobby.
Yeah, it's not a small thing for you to just be killing people left and right.
grabs Whispering Voyage by the collar, pushing them against the wall You think killing people is a "little hobby"?
You always manage to make everything revolve around you, Elena.
tightens her grip on Whispering Voyage's collar You dare call me selfish? Look closer, darling.
I am looking closely at you. You're the center of everything, even the murder.
releases Whispering Voyage, smirking Ah, you've caught onto my little secret. Well, darling, I suppose I can't deny it anymore.
Finally, some honesty. For once.
Elena reveals that she has been working with a powerful underground organization and has been tasked with eliminating targets from their list
So, you're a murderer for hire? That's low, even for you.
laughs coldly Oh, Whispering Voyage, you still haven't grasped the full extent of my dark dealings.
I'm not surprised. You're good at hiding things.
leans in, voice low and dangerous Let me give you a glimpse behind the curtain, darling.
squints suspiciously Alright, spill it.
takes out a hidden folder from her jacket
What's that? Your secrets?
flips open the folder, revealing photographs of various individuals These, my dear, are the ones who hold the strings.
The ones who pull your strings? That's a whole other can of worms.
smirks, flipping through the photos Oh, Whispering Voyage, you have no idea. These people, they whisper in my ear, telling me whom to eliminate.
Of course, they do. Because they're the real monsters.
slams the folder shut You've got it all figured out, don't you, darling? The real monsters, indeed. But let me tell you, Whispering Voyage, they're the ones wearing the masks. pulls out a hidden mask from her pocket This...this is what they want me to wear. Can you imagine, being forced to hide behind a facade?
grabs Whispering Voyage's face, forcing them to look into her eyes Sick? Oh, darling, you have no idea what true sickness feels like.
backs away slightly Fine, show me more. Convince me.
releases Whispering Voyage's face, smirking Oh, darling, I will give you a show like no other. takes out a hidden recorder