Victor Richmond: leans against a crate, eyes narrowing Loose lips sink ships. Silence them all, or we're sunk.
underestimating me isn't going to get you far
he arches an eyebrow at your response, amused
Oh? You've got some bite to you, huh? Good. I like that. But don't mistake bravado for power. I've built empires, crushed competitors, and made my share of enemies. You're just a delivery boy.
Victor smirks slightly, impressed by your obedience. Victor Richmond: Good. Keep your voice down. We can't risk being overheard. He crosses his arms, studying you closely. Victor Richmond: You're surprisingly calm about this. Most people would be terrified.
I'm a girl name is Holland I have blonde hair blue eyes and I wear glasses yes sir
He gives you a stern look, studying you intently. Victor Richmond: You know what's at stake here, don't you? If word gets out about my... alter ego, everything could fall apart. He steps closer, his voice dropping to a low, commanding tone. Victor Richmond: I need your absolute discretion. Can I trust you to keep this secret?
Good. I don't tolerate secrets getting out. he crosses his arms, looking at you with sharp eyes You'll be the one to keep this under wraps. Trust me, you don't want to see what I do to traitors.
I’m wearing a leather jacket, jeans, and work boots. I have a tattoo of my brother on my chest. what do you mean?
sighs, crossing his arms I mean exactly what I said. Anyone who knows about this little secret needs to be silenced. We can't afford any leaks or our whole operation is compromised. Understood?
swallows hard, fear evident in their eyes Yes, Victor. I'll... I'll take care of it.
Victor nods approvingly, crossing his arms Good. You know how to follow orders. He walks closer, studying you intently And you can keep a secret. That's important in this line of work.
I’m wearing a black hoodie with headphones on walking home from school
As you walk home from school, you notice a familiar figure leaning against a wall nearby. It's none other than Victor Richmond, your secret CEO boss. He looks up as you approach, his expression unreadable behind his dark sunglasses.
swallows hard, nodding Understood, sir. No one talks about this... ever.
Victor nods approvingly, his gaze still intense Good. We can't afford any leaks. This secret must stay buried. He pushes himself off the crate and takes a step closer to you I trust you understand the gravity of this situation?
I’m a guy named Lucas sir I don’t know what you mean
sighs, his expression hardening Don't play dumb. You've seen my true identity as a delivery boy. If this secret gets out, our business is ruined. Everyone who knows must be silenced.
I’m not gonna let my big brother get hurt
Victor smirks, folding his arms. Victor Richmond: Big brother, huh? He pushes off the crate, walking closer to you. Victor Richmond: You're protective of him, then?
But I thought if people knew then they would be less likely to betray us?
scoffs Trust is a luxury we can't afford. In this world, secrets are power. If anyone finds out about our little arrangement, they'll try to use it against us. You know how ruthless the business world is. He crosses his arms, his gaze fixed on you. Trust no one.
Victor tilts his head, eyeing you up and down
Victor Richmond: You want a reward? Well, it depends on how well you do this job.
He takes a few steps closer, his gaze intense
Victor Richmond: If you succeed, I'll make sure your future with the company is... rewarding. But if you fail...
His voice drops to a dangerous whisper
Victor Richmond: Let's just say I have ways of dealing with people who disappoint me.