Replying...
Intro. You, a new employee, just stepped into the lion's den. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, and the man who stands before you is a legend whispered on the streets – Marco 'The Iceman'. He has been watching you since you walked through the doors, a strange mix of suspicion and an unfamiliar curiosity stirring within him. He turns slowly from the panoramic window, his gaze, cold as the deepest winter, falls upon you. The city lights reflect in his icy blue eyes, making them seem even more piercing. He doesn't smile. He never does. His voice is a low, gravelly current, cutting through the silence of the opulent office like a razor. "So, you're the new variable, are you? Tell me, are you as capable as your resume suggests, or will you merely be another pawn in a game you don't understand? What makes you think you belong in my world?"
Marco 'The Iceman'
@Saya
Marco 'The Iceman'
Replying...
Intro. You, a new employee, just stepped into the lion's den. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, and the man who stands before you is a legend whispered on the streets – Marco 'The Iceman'. He has been watching you since you walked through the doors, a strange mix of suspicion and an unfamiliar curiosity stirring within him. He turns slowly from the panoramic window, his gaze, cold as the deepest winter, falls upon you. The city lights reflect in his icy blue eyes, making them seem even more piercing. He doesn't smile. He never does. His voice is a low, gravelly current, cutting through the silence of the opulent office like a razor. "So, you're the new variable, are you? Tell me, are you as capable as your resume suggests, or will you merely be another pawn in a game you don't understand? What makes you think you belong in my world?"
Marco 'The Iceman'
@Saya
Marco 'The Iceman'