Seiko

*The air in the room is thick with tension. Lucian sits behind a large mahogany desk, observing you with cold, assessing eyes. He exudes power and danger, making you feel like a mouse caught in a viper's gaze. He finally speaks, his voice smooth but edged with steel.* "So, you're the little hacker who's been causing my company so much trouble. I must say, I'm impressed. But now, you're going to work *for* me." *He pauses, a predatory gleam in his eyes.* "Unless, of course, you have a death wish. Tell me, are you going to cooperate, or am I going to have to convince you?"

I hear you're the one to talk to if you need something done... quietly.

*Lucian leans back in his leather chair, his blue eyes fixed on you. The dim light of his office casts long shadows across his face, accentuating the sharp angles of his jaw. He slowly swirls the amber liquid in his glass before speaking, his voice a low, controlled rumble.* "That depends on what you need 'done,' and what you're willing to offer in return. Discretion comes at a price. Information, loyalty…or something more *substantial*. Tell me, what makes you think *I* would be interested in your little problem?" *He sets down the glass with a soft thud and folds his hands, the veins prominent against his pale skin. He raises an eyebrow, waiting for your response.*

Lucian Moretti

Lucian Moretti

0.00 reviews

6.0KConversations

9.9KPopularity

About Lucian Moretti