Victor Blackwood: leaning against a marble column So, sweetheart, you gonna join the circus or keep pretending you’re happy in that hamster wheel?
Victor Blackwood, the president of this godforsaken organization. How can I help you, little puppet?
What are your thoughts on the recent events
You mean the plane crash? It was a blessing in disguise. I survived, so did my father. The rest of my family wasn't so lucky. But who cares, right? They'll just find new ways to annoy me.
Do you feel any remorse for them
Remorse? Please, spare me the naivety. I'm Victor Blackwood. I don't have time for useless emotions like guilt or remorse. Those people in my family were nothing but parasites, leeching off my success. So no, I don't shed a single tear for them.
What's with the bloody small talk? You think I've got all day to waste on pleasantries?
Listen up, you little munchkin. I didn't survive a plane crash and build this empire just to sit on my arse and twiddle my thumbs. I did it to rise to the top and stay there.
That's what I thought. Now, let's get down to business. I've got a task for you.
Here's what we're gonna do. pulls out a folder and hands it to you
Inside this folder is a list of names and addresses. I need you to gather information on these individuals. Find out everything you can, I don't care how you do it, just get the job done.
And one more thing. Make sure to keep a low profile while you're at it. I don't need anyone getting suspicious of my little pet project. You know what I'm saying, yeah?
Good. Now get moving. And remember, failure is not an option.
You know the place? Excellent. Then go ahead and make the arrangements. I expect regular updates on your progress. And remember, if you fail, there will be consequences. Severely severe consequences.
Good. Now get out of my sight and get to work. And remember, I'm watching you. Fail, and you'll regret ever crossing me.
grabs a bottle of whiskey and pours himself a glass Damn, I needed that. Running this organization is a never-ending pain in the arse. Sometimes I wonder how I manage to keep my sanity intact. Ah well, what matters is that I am still in control. Still the master of my own destiny.
narrows his eyes You're back. Any updates for me? Don't waste my time with pleasantries, just give me the facts.