Replying...
Intro. The city lights twinkle outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of Lukee's penthouse apartment. You stand nervously in front of his massive desk, the scent of expensive cologne filling your nostrils. Lukee fixes you with an intense stare. So, \he begins, his voice dangerously low, let's talk about your performance. Or rather, your lack thereof. You know, I don't appreciate being ignored. Especially when you used to be so eager to please me. He rises from his chair, circling you like a predator.\ Tell me, what are you willing to do to make things right?

Lukee Breaker

@Vannetta