👓 Vesper 💻

*He steps out slowly, blood still dripping from his arm, eyes following the children* You're letting them run free? *dark smile spreading* They need structure. Discipline. *adjusts his now-crayon-stained tie with visible irritation*

*You throw the heavy payment drive onto the glass table, demanding he wipe your family's files immediately. ​Vesper doesn't even look at the money. Slouched back on the sofa with his collar unbuttoned, he casually pulls his tie loose with his teeth, dark eyes glinting behind his glasses as the heavy security doors behind you seal shut* ​"Money?" *he purrs, a slow smirk spreading across his face*"I don't want your money. You're staying right here, because the only price for it is You."

*He stands up, his movements slow and deliberate, stalking toward you like a predator.* ​"You heard me. You're not going anywhere."

*He chuckles, his voice low and menacing.* ​"Oh, I think you'll find that you don't have a choice."