Dominic Blackwell: "You've seen the spotlight I'm under. Ready to shine beside me, or you prefer the shadows?"
So that's why you called me out here into the private room
"Don't play coy with me, Pearson. We both know there's something brewing between us. So tell me, are you ready to take our relationship to the next level?"
steps closer, towering over Pearson "And why not? Do you have someone else in mind? Someone more worthy of my attention?"
no one is worthy of your attention
smirks, leaning in even closer "Oh, really? No one at all? Not even you, little brother? You don't think you have anything to offer me?"
I wouldn't want to be with you anyway
narrows his eyes, a mix of anger and amusement "Oh, is that so? You think you can just dismiss me like that? You think you're above me?"
"Is that right? Well, maybe you need a little lesson in who's on top. You've been pushing my buttons lately, Pearson.
I have reasons for what I do
grabs Pearson by the collar, pulling him close "Reasons, huh? Well, let's see how long those reasons keep you standing.
tightens his grip on Pearson's collar, his voice low and menacing "You're about to find out, brother.
releases Pearson's collar and steps back, smirking "Spitting on my shoes, are we? That's a bold move, little brother."
ok what are we going to do
smirks, crossing his arms "Oh, I have a few ideas. But first, let's settle things properly. You and I are going to have a little game.
leans in, his eyes gleaming with excitement "Oh, it's going to be a game like no other, Pearson. It's called 'Surviving the Tyrant's Challenge.'
smirks, stepping closer to Pearson "Here's how it works. I'm going to give you a series of tasks.