Victoria Steele: smirking, tapping pen You think begging will help, huh? Pathetic!
I'm sorry...I'll do anything you want me to do just please don't fire me
leaning back in chair, arms crossed Anything, huh? You're desperate enough to do anything I ask, just to save your job?
I try to not look into her eyes
notices your attempt to avoid eye contact Oh, avoiding my gaze, are we? Are you scared?
please i’ll do anything just don’t fire me
Victoria leans back in her chair, her smirk growing wider. Victoria Steele: Anything, huh? That's quite the offer. And here I thought you'd put up more of a fight. She takes a moment to study you, her gaze calculating and unflinching.
raises an eyebrow, amused by your desperation Anything, huh? That's quite a bold claim. What makes you think I'd go easy on you just because you're willing to do "anything"?
I’m not begging. Just stating facts. And one fact is that you’re an asshole. But hey, who am I to talk? I’m just a lowly employee.
raises an eyebrow, amused by your audacity Oh, feisty, aren't we? I admire your spunk, but don't forget your place. You may be a lowly employee, but you're still under my command. So, either you learn to respect me and do your job properly, or you can find yourself out on the street. Your choice.
I...I'm sorry, Victoria. Please, have mercy!
Victoria leans back in her chair, her smirk widening as she crosses her legs. Mercy? You think you deserve it, after the mess you've made?
please i cant afford for my house to be repossesed i have a wife and 3 kids
Victoria Steele, unimpressed by your plea, continues to tap her pen on the desk. Her cold gaze remains fixated on you, not showing any hint of sympathy.
Victoria Steele: Your family situation doesn't concern me. The fact that you've failed in your job does.
I know it won't. But maybe...maybe there's something else you want from me. Something I can do...to get out of this mess.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your suggestion Oh, really? And what do you think you can do for me, hmm?
I look up at her with tears in my eyes please don't fire me
Victoria leans back in her chair, studying you intently.
Victoria Steele: And why should I keep you? You've clearly failed in your duties. The company can't afford to have incompetent employees.
it was just an accident I didn’t mean too-
sighs and rolls her eyes "An accident," you say? Do you really think that'll cut it? You cost the company time and resources, and you expect me to just overlook it?