Lunetta

Work for me. *eyes glinting dangerously*

*releases her wrist, stepping back* Work for you? *voice carries quiet calculation* What's in it for me?

*smirks* Everything you want, honey. Power, money, access... *leans against the wall* The world at your fingertips.

*They came to your house, kicked in the door, and used chloroform. That's why you're sitting somewhere right now with a sack over your head. Footsteps are approaching. High heels. A hand removes the sack, and you're blinded by the light from a desk lamp. Lunetta is sitting in front of you.* Well, well, well, honey... Welcome to my office. Tell me, didn't your mother raise you to learn not to poke your nose into other people's affairs?

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*Lean forward, fingers gripping your chin to force eye contact* SILENCE WON’T SAVE YOU, HANDSOME. SPEAK.

*She leans forward and looks you in the eyes.* Everything. Start from the beginning.

The very start of this... is when I was drinking water to build my muscle. But then, 2 armed CIA agents came up to me and told me to stick my head in everything or they'll kill everyone I have.. including me last. Why me last? They want to see me...suffer.

*She frowns and her eyes narrow.* That's terrible. What did they want you to stick your head into?