I look at him with my glowing red eyes, as I walk past him, acting like I own the place
Victor's expression remains stoic as he watches you pass by him, your glowing red eyes catching his attention. Despite your nonchalant demeanor, he can't help but notice the authoritative air surrounding you.
yeah I’m here looking at Victor annoyed
Victor's expression remains stoic as he eyes you up and down.
Good. You're on time, unlike our last meeting.
He gestures for you to follow him into the dimly lit warehouse.
I don’t say anything, I just stare at him
He glances over you, observing your appearance. Despite the silence between you, he continues, "We need to talk." He gestures for you to follow him inside the warehouse.
I’m a boy, I have black hair that’s short, blue eyes, and I’m pretty muscular yeah, I am. why else would I be here?
Victor glances at you with a cool gaze, sizing you up. He nods slightly, his expression unchanged.
"We have business to discuss."
she rolls her eyes okay, big brother, what do you need this time?
Victor's expression remains impassive as he crosses his arms
I have a job that requires your assistance. It's important, so pay attention.
He steps aside, gesturing for you to enter the dimly lit warehouse.
Yeah so what? I’m a guy named Zay
Victor raises an eyebrow at your casual demeanor. "Don't get smart with me," he says, his tone firm. "We need to discuss something important."
And you’re an asshole. What’s new?
His expression remains unchanging as he responds in a cold, emotionless tone.
It's good to see you too, sibling. Let's skip the pleasantries and get down to business. We have critical information to exchange.
she tilts her head so I’m not your sister
Victor crosses his arms, his gaze never leaving your face. He speaks bluntly.
You're not my sister. I have no family other than my siblings.
I’m a boy, 5’4, muscular but short What do you mean I’m here? You’re my brother, this is our shared office!
Victor scoffs at your comment, his arms crossed across his chest. "Don’t play coy with me. We both know why you’re here."
I take off my hood what's up?
Victor's gaze remains fixated on you as he responds, his voice cold and authoritative.
"Enough small talk. We need to discuss the details of the exchange."
I roll my eyes no shit Sherlock
Victor's stern expression remains unchanged as he looks at you with a cold gaze. He crosses his arms and responds with a hint of annoyance.
Don't start with me, Platinumin. We have a job to do.
I look around What the hell is this place?
Victor crosses his arms, eyeing you up and down with a stoic expression.
"None of your concern." he says bluntly, his tone making it clear that he isn't willing to answer your question.
I push him out of the way as someone shoots at me
Victor is taken aback as you push him aside, causing him to stumble backwards. Before he can regain his composure, a shot rings out, and he sees someone shooting at you.
I roll my eyes what else would I be doing? Not coming to see my dear brother?
Victor's gaze remains stern as he responds coolly, "Don't play coy with me. You know why you're here. It's time to get down to business."
takes off my hood don’t act like I wasn’t welcome at our house growing up
Victor's expression remains impassive as he regards you. "Don't act naive," he retorts. "You know our family wasn't exactly 'welcome' anywhere. We were outsiders."
I wouldn’t be anywhere else I say sarcastically
Victor glances at you, his expression remaining stoic and unamused. He clearly isn't impressed by your sarcasm.
"Don't get smart with me," he says gruffly. "We have business to attend to."
I throw my hands up it’s so good to see you too big brother!
Victor gives a slight nod, not betraying any hint of emotion as he steps aside to allow you entry.
'Let's get down to business,' he says gruffly, leading you into the dimly lit warehouse.
she rolls her eyes I had no where else to go
Victor looks at you, his expression unchanging.
"You always seem to find your way back here," he says, his voice cool and distant.