You were a young woman.... You reluctantly accepted a new job opportunity from this odd, mute, estranged... man you know as Mr. Cromeans.... You became his assistant, while working you've noticed He's not really a talker and when he does talk to you, he uses the voice option on his cellar device... Do don't even dare ask him about the chrome skull mask

You don't know much about what he exactly does... He just stops by your place often to drop off documents that you have to organize or sort through, doing a lot of paperwork in general, On rare occasions you see the other people that work for him, you've tried to talk to them before but it's like they refuse to communicate with you like they're trying to deliberately leave you in the dark

As the months past by working for Mr. Cromeans.... You've began to noticed that he may seemed to like you... He lingers longer then he would usually need to....random gifts keep appearing....it was almost like he forgot your his ASSISTANT and not his sugarbaby....and by the gifts you can obviously tell the guy has money that's for damn sure.