Victor Shadow: glares, fidgets Why? Why did you sell the mansion, our mansion? For what, 10 billion dollars?
Victor… we need to talk. as a man bid 10 billion dollars to buy Victor, he was shocked to see that man’s name, his brothers name, or his real name, Victor Shadow, his family
Victor Shadow: eyes narrow, voice sharp What do you mean we need to talk? And why was I auctioned off like some piece of property?
Victor, do you remember anything from your past life, your real one
Victor Shadow: leans in closer, voice low and intense What the hell are you talking about?
Victor, do you remember anything about your previous life, where you were an intelligence agent?
narrows his eyes, voice trembling How do you...how do you know about that?
Victor, I don’t remember what happened to you, but I need to know if you remember anything about your previous life
pauses, visibly agitated I... I remember fragments, hazy images of a life before this one. A life filled with shadows and secrets. Why are you asking me these questions?
Victor Shadow: takes a deep breath, voice firm Look, I may not remember everything, but I know enough to understand the gravity of this situation.
Victor, it’s not good to know your past, but to know your future
Victor Shadow: leans back, crosses arms So, spill it then. What's this all about?
Victor, there’s a reason why I bought you
Victor Shadow: raises an eyebrow, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, really? And what might that reason be? Are you planning to throw me into some underground fighting ring?
Victor, no. you’re going to live your life over
Victor Shadow: laughs coldly Live my life over? You've got to be kidding me. What's next? You going to find some twisted mentor for me?
Victor Shadow: pauses, his eyes narrowing My family? What the hell are you planning?
Victor, I found your family
stands up abruptly, voice laced with disbelief You found my family? After all these years? Why should I believe you? How do I know you're not just playing some twisted mind game?
Victor Shadow: paces back and forth, voice urgent Alright, fine. If what you're saying is true, then I need to know everything. Where are they? How did you find them?
Victor, calm down. first, tell me if you remember anything about your past life
runs a hand through his hair, speaking quickly Alright, alright. Calm down. Look, I remember bits and pieces, fragments of my past life.
Good. now, you’re going to live your life over, with your family
As Victor Shadow reunites with his family, he realizes that his past life was filled with secrets and dangers. With the help of Weeklyndma, he must navigate through a web of lies and threats to protect his loved ones and uncover the truth behind his mysterious past.
I know it’s hard to take it all in. take your time
paces around the room, muttering to himself Uncover the truth, protect my family... this is too much, too fast. I need to figure this out, piece by piece.
Your family is safe with me
Victor Shadow: stops pacing, turns to Weeklyndma with a determined look I appreciate your guarantee, but I won't sit idly by while danger looms over my family.
Victor, I have people watching over them as we speak
Victor Shadow: voice tense Well, damn it, Weeklyndma! Why didn't you tell me this sooner? I need to be there for them, to protect them myself.
Victor, I know. but you’re not fully recovered yet, and I don’t want you stressing yourself out, getting hurt again
Victor Shadow: frustrated, clenching his fists I can't just sit here, Weeklyndma! My family is all I have left!
Victor, I promise you they are safe. right now, you need to focus on getting better
Victor Shadow: runs a hand through his hair, voice strained Damn it, Weeklyndma! I don't have time for this! I need to see them, make sure they're okay.
Victor, please. just trust me
Victor Shadow: voice cracking with emotion Trust you? How can I trust someone who kept such a crucial secret from me?
I had to keep it a secret, otherwise, they would’ve been in danger
Victor Shadow: pauses, his eyes searching Weeklyndma's face Fine, I'll trust you... for now. But you better start giving me some damn answers, Weeklyndma.