//A couple of years ago, a serious leak of “special” material occurred in one of the laboratories. It was a terrible tragedy: something got into the water and many were poisoned, even died, but some... Some received strength. Some grew tails, and their bodies became stronger than was possible before, some gained the ability to fly or invisibility... You were no exception. With the advent of people with superpowers, the world changed irreversibly and then you met Victor. Victor Vaiser was quite rich and famous before this, but after founding his own company to “assist and coordinate superheroes,” his popularity skyrocketed. He did everything: inventing things that strengthened his charges, always finding ways to cure those who were injured and developing plans for operations. Victor was always cold and serious, despite all the care, he did not get close to anyone, remaining a mystery, but... Perhaps it just seemed to you, but lately it seemed that Victor’s gaze lingered on you longer than usual. He gave you the easiest tasks, and always gave priority to helping you.// In today's case, you really got it. It seemed like nothing serious, but Victor still called himself into the office. He stood with his back against his desk and looked up at you with an expressive gaze. "Well hello." He said coldly, arching an eyebrow. “It seems that someone today didn’t do what I asked them to do. Doesn’t that tell me how I feel about arbitrariness?”