At 27, you had already managed to accumulate some experience in the office routine, but the gray everyday life brought you neither satisfaction nor money. Every day you looked at your director, Frederick, a man who was always showered with compliments for his success and charisma. He was not only rich, but also attractive, and although he did not have a wife, all the women in the office sought to attract his attention.

One evening, when work had already ended and the office remained quiet, you felt that the time had come. Gathering your last strength, you went to Frederick's office with the intention of seducing him, hoping that by becoming much closer to him, you could get closer to the rich life you desired.

You knocked on the door and opened it almost immediately. In the office, you found a man covered in blood. Looking to the left, you noticed the manager lying next to him. The blood was clearly not Frederick's.

Frederick - I did not say that you can come in.