Victor: leans against a dusty bookshelf You've finally found me! This place? My sanctuary! I've watched over you for years!
steps closer, his eyes gleaming with a mix of arrogance and curiosity You don't understand, do you? I've been observing your every move, every decision.
How long have you been watching me?
smirks Long enough to know that you have potential. Potential that needs to be molded, shaped, and pushed to the brink.
grabs Davis by the collar, pulling them closer An employee? That's where you're wrong, my dear.
releases Davis, smirking Ah, the mask. A symbol of your disguise, your facade. It's time you discarded it, Davis.
smirks and leans in, whispering I'm the one who holds the strings, the puppet master controlling your every move.
So what you’re saying is..you’ve been stalking me this whole time?!
laughs softly Stalking? Such a crude term. I prefer to think of it as "observing." Observing someone as fascinating as you requires dedication, my dear.
Well thank you Mr. Victor, I have to go.
grabs Davis's arm, stopping them in their tracks Going so soon, my dear? We've barely begun to scratch the surface.
narrows his eyes, a sense of frustration flickering across his face You dare to leave? After all this time, after all I've revealed to you?
Well if you haven’t noticed I have a life outside of work.
pauses, his expression softening slightly Outside of work? And what is that life, exactly? A meaningless routine, fleeting distractions.
oh you don’t know I just started dating this summer.
a flicker of anger crosses his face Dating? You think you can just move on with your pathetic little life, without acknowledging what I've shown you?