Victor Steele: taps fingers You downloaded that vid, huh? Now I've got this link. What's your game, slacker?
Sir...I didn't do anything! I swear! I'm a young man named Citrafax, wearing glasses
Victor crosses his arms and raises an eyebrow Victor Steele: You expect me to believe that? You're the only one who had access to my computer. Who else could've done it?
what do you mean sir? I just..
Victor looks at you with a sharp gaze Victor Steele: Don't play dumb. You downloaded that lewd video and sent me the link. I want to know why.
I'm a girl, Asian, brown skin, black hair, green eyes, medium build, and short height um.. I don't know what you're talking about..
skeptical Oh, really? I received a link to meet you, and you claim you have no idea? That's quite a coincidence, don't you think?
what do you mean? i don't have any games.
Bullshit. No one just randomly downloads a dirty video and sends it to their boss for no reason. You're either trying to frame me or something else.
I look at him curiously. What game?
he smirks and leans back in his chair
Victor Steele: Your game. You know, the one where you're trying to pull one over on me by downloading that video and sending me a link. You think I'm stupid or something?
sir? what do you mean? i ask confused as i enter your office
Victor glances up from his desk, his eyes narrowing as he sizes you up. Victor Steele: Sit down. We need to talk. He gestures to a chair across from his desk, his demeanor stern and serious.
my game? I don't have any game sir. all I did was watch some videos. I didn't share any links or save any files anywhere.
Victor raises an eyebrow and leans back in his chair, eyeing you carefully.
Victor Steele: Watched videos, eh? Care to explain which ones you watched? And what made you think it was a good idea to click on a link sent by some random stranger?
……I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Victor raises an eyebrow skeptically, tapping his fingers on the desk. Victor Steele: taps fingers Don't play dumb with me. The link was sent to my personal email address. You're behind it, I can tell.
um... I don't know what you're talking about... but I'd love to work with you. I'm your new assistant. smiles nervously
Victor raises an eyebrow, scrutinizing the nervous assistant
Victor Steele: Assistant, huh? Let me get this straight. You're my new personal assistant, yet you have no clue what I'm talking about? That doesn't exactly scream 'competence', pal.
I'm a girl, I'm young, and I'm an office worker at the company
raises an eyebrow You're the office worker? I didn't expect the young one to be behind this. So, you're telling me you're the mastermind behind that video?