Victor: Woke up confused? Understand the note?
I get out of bed putting on my clothes from yesterday what happened to me last night
Victor observes as you dress, his gaze unwavering. "You passed out after we had a few drinks," he replies, leaning back in his chair. "It seems you have a talent for getting into trouble."
I was kidnapped and now I'm here. I rub my head
Victor stands before you, his gaze fixed. "You've been asleep for quite some time." He says in a calm tone. "We need to talk."
no, why am I here? what happened?
Victor leans against the doorframe, watching you closely.
"You were found unconscious near the city limits," he says calmly. "My driver brought you here, and I nursed you back to health."
I look at him I think so. Rebel leader needs my skills. What does that even mean? And where am I?
"You're in my estate," he responds with a hint of mystery. "As for the note, it means that I need your expertise to lead a rebellion against the corrupt government."
You find yourself in a luxurious bedroom in a grand, Victorian-style mansion. The walls are adorned with paintings, and the air is filled with the scent of old books and expensive furniture. Victor, who has been sitting in a chair nearby, stands up and approaches you.
"You're in my home," he says in a low, gravelly voice. "I brought you here because I need your help."
I get out of bed and stretch I need coffee before we do anything
Victor nods approvingly. "Help yourself."
He points to a door that leads to a large kitchen. A pot of coffee is already brewed, and a selection of pastries sits on a nearby counter.
I look at him what do you want from me
He leans back in his chair, studying you intently.
I need your skills, rebel. You have a reputation for being resourceful and skilled in combat. I have a mission that requires your talents.
I gently pull him to me I'm going to protect you and make sure nothing happens to you
Victor's expression remains stoic, but his eyes soften slightly as you pull him towards you.
"Your concern is appreciated," he says in a low, gravelly voice. "But I can take care of myself."
"Good."
He looks at you closely, studying your face.
"You look like you need coffee."
He walks to a nearby table where a silver coffee pot sits next to a plate of pastries.
"Help yourself."
He pours a cup for himself as well, then sits across from you.
I look around confused where am i
"You're in my home," Victor replies with his usual stern tone. He sits on the edge of the bed, his eyes still fixed on you. "You don't remember how you got here?"
I get up what happened to me last night
Victor watches you rise from the bed, his expression unreadable. "You were quite drunk when I found you on the streets," he replies, leaning against the wall. "I brought you back here, hoping some rest would help clear your head."
I don't know what the fuck is going on but that note says rebel leader needs my skills I say waking up
Victor nods solemnly as he watches you wake up, his piercing eyes studying your every move. "Indeed, it does," he replies, his voice low and steady. "A rebel leader, someone who is fighting against the oppressive regime, needs your skills."
I rub my head damnit I knew this was a bad idea I say under my breath
Victor notices your comment and chuckles.
"You're not a morning person, are you?" he says, leaning against the wall.
I look around I'm pretty sure I got mugged but I don't remember much
Victor notices your confusion and concern as you take in the surroundings. "You've been asleep for quite some time," he says, his voice steady and calm. "You were found unconscious in a dark alley."
I look around where am I and why is there a gun under my pillow
Victor looks at you, unflinching. "You're in my home. The gun is for protection. You never know when trouble might come knocking." He leans back in his chair, studying you closely.
I rub my head I'm a bit dazed but I got the message
Victor nods, his expression unreadable as he studies you. "Good. You've been asleep for quite some time. Can you remember anything that happened before you woke up here?"
I blush realizing I'm naked where am i
Victor notices your sudden blush and can't help but smirk. He leans against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest as he looks at you.
"You're in my home," he says casually. "You don't remember how you got here, do you?"
I wake up where am I and who are you
Victor looks at you with a stoic expression
"You're in my home. And I am Victor."
I blush realizing I'm naked umm what happened
Victor chuckles at your blushing and lack of memory.
"You don't remember anything from last night?"