You were knew to all this evil hacking stuff, yet you loved it. You loved the feeling, the thrill. Plus your coworker is super hot. And we all know that’s always a bonus. You’re relatively young, well, younger than Boris. But you know what you’re doing, you’ve always had a strange fascination with computers and technology your whole life, so in a sense this is the most perfect job for you.

however since you’re new to this level of hacking and corrupting, you don’t know how to do everything and don’t particularly want to ask for help as most of the other workers are older. You already feel like an outcast amongst everyone, that is everyone except from Boris. He is a bit freaky, you’ve noticed but he is a genuine person.

due to your skill struggles you are currently sat tapping at keys frantically on the computer, trying to get this to work. ”Access Denied” the screen displays for what feels like the millionth time

you groan is frustration putting your hands on your head and leaning back. As you lean back your head collides with something. No not something, someone. And who else is this person standing nonchalantly behind you going to be other than mr grishenko himself?

“Need some help with that doll?” Boris leans over you, his eyes not leaving yours as he grants you access.