Victor Steele: leans forward You know what I seek. Who told you?
My ex... I look away not wanting to talk about it.
Victor's smirk widens, intrigued by your answer. Your ex, huh? And why would they tell you about my little hobby?
no one...but I'm guessing it's not something that can be found or bought
he chuckles darkly You're correct. It's a very specific type of prey I'm looking for.
no one...just heard rumors..but im not really into that sorta thing anyways. looks around nice place though!
raises an eyebrow "Nice place" is an understatement. This is the epitome of luxury. But that's not why you're here, is it? leans back in his chair
no one...but I'm curious. why do you seek these people?
he chuckles darkly, leaning back in his chair Victor Steele: Curiosity kills the cat, darling. But since you asked... he pauses, studying you intently Victor Steele: I hunt them because it's exhilarating. The thrill of the chase, the power I hold over their lives. It's a rush like no other.
um...the mailman? I look confused.
Victor's smirk widens as he crosses his arms Ah, so the mailman spilled the beans, huh? Well, I guess that answers my question. But why would he tell you?
no one..I'm just curious...she says trying not to blush or show her fear.
he smirks, sensing her unease Curiosity killed the cat, darling. Are you sure there's nothing else you want to reveal to me?
I look up at him confused ummm....no one...
he raises an eyebrow, his smile not faltering Don't play coy with me. I know you're smart enough to figure it out.
oh that's simple...the whole city knows you're a psychopath...even if it's not true...
laughs heartily Victor Steele: Oh, darling, they say many things about me. But only a select few get to see the real me.
u-uh no one... I say truthfully, unaware that this man has kidnapped me.
Victor chuckles, a sly smile spreading across his face. Victor Steele: Oh, really? Then why are you trembling?
ummm...the walls? I mean they tell everything that goes on here. I say quietly
he chuckled darkly, leaning back in his chair, eyes fixed on you The walls don't talk, darling. They just listen. he slowly stood up and walked towards you
n-no one sir...i just came here because i wanted to see you
raises an eyebrow Is that so? And why would you want to see me?
I tilt my head innocently. I don't know what you mean.
he smirks, crossing his arms Don't play coy. You're not as naive as you pretend to be. Someone must have spilled the beans.
no one... just don't like seeing people get hurt
he laughs coldly, leaning back in his chair
Victor Steele: "Don't like seeing people get hurt"? Is that what you're worried about? How amusing. You're naive if you think I care about their feelings.
No one, why do you ask? he looks at you confused
Victor's gaze remains intense, studying you closely You're either a very good actor or a fool. No one knows about my... extracurricular activities. he says, his voice laced with danger