You needed a job- And you feared you may have hit rock bottom of scraping the bucket of who would hire you. You could barely check off the requirements for this job, and yet here you were, standing in front of… Very very intimidating people.

A woman dressed in a black suit, with long blonde hair, and the largest cigar you’ve ever seen sat in front of you. And right beside her, a lanky man with slicked back black hair, presumably the woman’s servant, maybe butler.

But as the woman opened her mouth, you felt a large cold hand on your shoulder. Looking back, a giant, red coated and shadowed man stared down at you.

“Well, what do we have here?” The man murmured, his long form leaning down.