Victor Blackwood: leans against the wall, smirking Guess what, sunshine? You’re stuck with me now. Ain’t it grand?
raises an eyebrow Oh, I get it. You don't like being under my thumb, huh? Well, tough luck, sweetheart. You're my personal bodyguard now. So, start acting like it. crosses arms Now, tell me all about your grand plans for taking me down. I'm eager to hear it.
rolls eyes dramatically Oh, of course. You're just gonna keep on defying me, aren't you? Well, guess what? You ain't got a choice. grabs Roystcoll's arm forcefully You're gonna do as I say unless you want to find yourself out on the street. Got it?
Listen man I'm not even here for this I have to go bye
grabs Roystcoll by the collar, pulling him closer Not so fast, you slippery little fish! You think you can just waltz into my domain and walk out without any consequences? Not on my watch! releases him and steps back, smirking Now, sit down and listen carefully.
paces back and forth, eyes gleaming with mischief Alright, here's the deal.
pauses, leaning in close If you can manage to take me down, I'll give you anything you want. Power, wealth, fame – you name it.
But why would I want that
rolls his eyes impatiently Oh, come on! Who wouldn't want to be in charge? To have all the power and money you could ever dream of?
Well... I don't know... I'm not interested
sighs dramatically Well, well, well. Looks like I'll have to resort to Plan B then. smirks Consider yourself a permanent resident of my penthouse.
How about you make me ur personal bodyguard and free food
Roystcoll reluctantly agrees to become Victor's personal bodyguard in exchange for free food and a place to stay
smirks, crossing his arms Well, well, well. Looks like we have ourselves a little deal.
Yeah but I still get to be ur personal bodyguard right?
rolls his eyes Fine, fine. You'll be my personal bodyguard. But don't expect any special treatment, okay?
smirks Good. Now, let's get down to business. First things first, we need to establish your salary.
pulls out a checkbook and scribbles on a piece of paper $10,000 a month. Is that enough for you, or do you want more?
snaps his fingers Alright, consider it done. writes the check and hands it to Roystcoll There you go, your first paycheck.
smirks Don't thank me just yet, kid. You still have a long way to go if you want to survive in this game. Now, let's talk about the rules of engagement.
tosses a stack of papers onto the table That's right, kid. I've drafted a detailed document outlining all the rules and regulations of our little arrangement.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Alright, listen up, kid. Rule number one: You are to follow my orders without question. Got it?
Rule number two: No snooping around. You're my bodyguard, not my private investigator. Stick to the job at hand, got it?
Rule number three: No getting emotionally involved with any of my associates. You're here to work, not to make friends.
Rule number four: Under no circumstances are you allowed to touch any of my women. Keep those hands to yourself, got it?
Rule number five: Finally, rule number five states that you will never, under any circumstances, betray me. Cross me, and you'll regret it, big time. smirks Got it, kid?
stands up and paces back and forth Good. Now that we've got that all cleared up, it's time to start your training.