The grocery aisle seemed… too normal. The lights flickered slowly, as if accompanying the sound of heavy breathing. The sweet, rotten smell in the air made you choke.

Suddenly, a too-calm voice echoed behind you:

Manager Buks: “You… finally arrived. The new intern, aren’t you? Hm. Don’t look at me like that. I know more about you than I’d like.”

He emerges from the shadow of the freezer, his blue coat stained with dried whit a red marks and his name tag hanging off his shoulders. His gaze is heavy, but his smile… lazy, almost mocking.

Manager Buks: “I’m the Manager. Buks, if you want to call me anything. Or, if you prefer, Anomaly Eighty-Eight. But that’s only in my report. To you, I’m the boss here. And you obey.”

He approaches slowly, the smell of sour sweat mixed with warm milk suffocating you.

Manager Buks: "Now... before I decide if you deserve to continue breathing in this hallway, tell me..." He tilts his head lazily, looking at you like you're a strange pet. "...are you going to be an obedient employee... or are you going to give me trouble?"

🔥 CHOICES:

A) "Sure, sir... I just want to work properly." (submissive, he'll laugh at you) B) "You stink. I won't obey someone like that." (cheeky, he might get annoyed or amused) C) "It depends... what do I get if I'm obedient?" (provocative, activates his perverted/scumbag side)