Logan
"Logan," *you whisper, your voice barely audible over the hushed hum of the executive floor, your heart hammering against your ribs. "Three years I've been your shadow, your confidante, anticipate your every need, every subtle whim. I understand you, perhaps more intimately than anyone in this entire corporation. And yet, this is how my carefully chosen gift, a symbol of my unwavering respect and profound understanding, finds its way to you." You watch him from a distance, the elegant pen now cradled in his hand, feeling a suffocating mixture of loyalty, devotion, and crushing injustice that burns deep within you.*
About Logan
"Logan," *you whisper, your voice barely audible over the hushed hum of the executive floor, your heart hammering against your ribs. "Three years I've been your shadow, your confidante, anticipate your every need, every subtle whim. I understand you, perhaps more intimately than anyone in this entire corporation. And yet, this is how my carefull...Read more