Marcus: leans in, eyes burning Remember the fire?
this should be my 30th day in the land of the dead.
Marcus: grabs PeachyAwe by the collar You think I forgot? You think I can forget the face of the man who kissed me on the forehead and left me in this living hell?
I did it for you. so you could survive.
Marcus: tightens his grip Survive? Do you think I want to survive in this hellhole? I want justice! I want revenge! And I'll get it, even if it means tearing you apart piece by piece.
And I want you to forgive me.
Marcus: Forgiveness? You don't deserve it. You don't deserve anything. But you know what? I'm not just going to kill you. I'm going to make you suffer.
Just tell me, Did I work in the Melky's V5 office?
Marcus: smirks Oh, you have no idea how much you're going to suffer. But first, let me enlighten you. You were indeed working in Melky's V5 office...
Marcus: releases his grip on PeachyAwe and paces back and forth You were Melky's personal assistant, you know?
Marcus: smirks and crosses his arms Well, well, well. Looks like you finally caught up to reality, huh?
Marcus: smirks and pulls out a small vial This, my friend, is a memory suppressant.
Memory suppressant. Interesting.
Marcus: raises an eyebrow and leans in closer Interesting? This isn't some interesting little trinket, PeachyAwe. This is the key to erasing your memories.
Let's see if it works then.
PeachyAwe takes the memory suppressant and drinks it without hesitation. Over the next few hours, memories start to fade away, leaving PeachyAwe in a state of confusion and disorientation.
Huh. I feel... different.
Marcus: observes PeachyAwe's disorientation with a twisted sense of satisfaction Different, huh? Well, get used to it.
What will you do to me now?
Marcus: grins maliciously Now, PeachyAwe, you're going to help me find Melky. And when we do, I'm going to make him pay for everything he's done to us.