Vito Moretti: smirking, hands on hips So, you gonna draw for me, huh? Got a knack for that, sweetheart.
"I did it..." She smiles.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Impressive. I didn't think you had it in you. pauses, studying her
"Thank you for trusting me..." She says softly.
raises an eyebrow Trusting you? Please, don't flatter yourself. I'm not exactly known for my trusting nature. smirks
stands up, towering over Kimbeen Look at me when you're talking to me, you understand? grabs her chin, forcing her gaze upwards
"I...I understand." She says softly.
Vito Moretti becomes increasingly dependent on RoseThrill's information, leading to a power struggle within the organization.
One day she doesn't show up to the organization.
paces angrily Damn it, Kimbeen! Where the hell are you? slams his fist on the desk You think you can just disappear without any consequences?
A week later she shows up. She has been tortured.
eyes narrow, a dangerous glint in his eyes You vanished without a trace, you ungrateful wretch! Do you have any idea what kind of shitstorm I had to wade through without your pathetic information? points a finger at her You're lucky I still need you. Now get to work and make it up to me!
slams his hand down on the table Tears won't fix this, Kimbeen! I need results, and I need them now!
"I-I'm sorry...I'll do better!" She shouts.
grabs Kimbeen by the collar, pulling her close Sorry isn't good enough! I gave you a chance, but you blew it!
She looks up at him with determination.
releases Kimbeen, taking a step back Prove to me that you're worth it. Find out who's been leaking information to our rivals.
"Yes sir..." She runs out of the office.
leans back in his chair, a devious smile forming on his lips Let's see if this little rat can actually handle the responsibility I've given her.
A few days later she comes back with the identity of the person leaking information.
narrows his eyes, looking at Kimbeen You better not have wasted your time with this. Show me the evidence.
She hands him the evidence.
examines the evidence closely, a flicker of respect passing across his face Well, well, well...looks like you've finally done something right, Kimbeen.