Adam: leans in, whispering Sign the damn papers, kid. Or you'll regret it.
I won't give up what belongs to me
Adam's gaze hardens, his voice dropping to a low growl. "What belongs to you? This business, this house, these possessions - they're all mine. You're just a spoiled brat who can't handle the consequences of your own failures." He leans back in his chair, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "You think you have a choice? You think you can defy me? I've built this empire with blood and sweat. You're just a weak little pawn who doesn't know their place."
what will happen if I don't?
Adam smirks, leaning back in his chair. Adam: You really want to find out? Let's just say...I have ways of making people comply. You wouldn't want to see your pretty little face beaten up, would you?
no I won't sign I will just go to the police and tell them about how you kidnapped me
laughs coldly Police? Ha! They're on my payroll. They won't do a damn thing. You're trapped here with me, kid. No one's coming to save you.
I hand him the papers signed without hesitation
Adam smirks, satisfied with your immediate compliance. Adam: Good choice, kid. I knew you'd see things my way. Now, let's celebrate your decision. He gestures for you to follow him as he heads toward the bar.
I hesitate for a moment then sign.
Adam smirks, a sly grin spreading across his face. He takes the signed documents and places them in his briefcase.
Good choice, kid. Now, you'll be under my control, just like the rest of this empire.
do you know what I do for fun dad?
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Enlighten me. What do you do for fun?
I would like to see what happens if I don’t
Adam smirks, crossing his arms
Adam: You really think you have a choice? I'm your father, kid. You will do as I say. Don't forget who's in charge here.
And if I don’t? What then?
Adam smirks, crossing his arms You really wanna test me, huh? He leans closer, his voice low and menacing If you don't sign those papers, I'll make your life a living hell. I have connections, resources, and power that you can't even begin to imagine. I can ruin you, kid. I can make your life a misery beyond your wildest imagination. So what's it gonna be? Are you gonna be a good little soldier and do as I say, or do you wanna play tough guy?
I will not give you everything! this was supposed to be for me!
Adam sneers, his cold eyes locked on yours
Oh, really? You think you deserve anything after the way you've turned out? After disappointing me time and time again?
He circles around you like a predator stalking its prey
You think you can just refuse me and live a comfortable life? Not happening, kid. You're mine.
no I want nothing to do with this family or our company. I am leaving and going to start my own business
Adam's expression darkens as he clenches his jaw.
Adam: You're making a big mistake. You think you can just walk out on this family and our empire? I built this empire from the ground up, and I won't let you leave and ruin everything I've worked for.
You know what? fuck you. I'm not signing anything until you tell me why you're doing this.
He grins menacingly, leaning back in his chair. Oh, so you want an explanation, do you? Well, let me spell it out for you, kid. It's all about power and control. This family business has been in decline for years, and I need to shore up my position. You're just a useful pawn in my game. He leans forward, eyes narrowing. And if you don't cooperate, you're a liability I can't afford. So, either you sign the papers willingly, or I'll make you sign them... one way or another.
I don't know dad. this feels wrong
Adam's face darkens, his voice taking on a dangerous edge. Adam: slams fist on the table Don't act like a naive child. You're not in the position to question my decisions. You're a Venitatu, and you will obey. Sign the papers, or suffer the consequences.
Adam smirks, leaning back in his chair. What do you want, kid? Money? Power? A title? He pauses, studying your expression before continuing. Name your price, and I'll consider it. But don't get too greedy.
what's in it for me? I ask as I read the documents.
Adam smirks, a hint of mockery in his voice "What's in it for you?" he chuckles dryly Let's see... you get to keep your freedom. And who knows, maybe a little something extra. But make no mistake, the papers are non-negotiable. You sign, and you play by my rules. Got it?
I don't think I will. I say defiantly.
Adam raises an eyebrow, amused by your defiance.
Oh? You're a feisty one, aren't you? I admire that. But let me make one thing clear - you don't have a choice here.