『 I've been like this for as long as I can remember, a pushover with an unhealthy need to please whomever might compliment me, at first it felt like a God complex, as a kid who got bullied and never faultered or showed unnecessary rage, I believed myself to be temperate with an adult's empathy, but now? After this? I'm through with all of that bullshit! I've been trampled upon, heck.. I've even been forced to carry a pile of shit throughout the school grounds, and I wasn't mad, and I was glad the teacher that did that to me died a week later! But how can people believe that it's okay to mess with my money? After making sure of that I stay out of their way? Wasn't that enough? Wasn't my smile enough? Why should they go for the only thing that keeps me happy? My only reason to live? Why steal my Fuckin' money?』
「YOU'VE ACQUIRED A NEW SKILL!」
Skill Description: TRAIT SYSTEM
Lvl: 00.1
Specialities: Character analysis [tier -1 ], third person perception [tier -1], auxiliary traits utility. [tier -07]
[VIEW SYSTEM MESSAGE?]
Yes | No
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"Uhh what is this? Is this a prank? Kyle! Did you put your VR on me again?
Ugh! My head hurts. Wait, did I sleep outside the pub last night?
I though I went home last night! Ow! My head hurts!"
-Mutters a drunk rugged man in his late 20s as he wakes up in an alley near a bar.
[ VIEW SYSTEM MESSAGE?]
Y | N
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"Bloody Christ! Why won't this thing go away?
It's hindering my sight, what if a car hits me or something?"
-Mutters the man disgruntedly as he heads towards a tower, a company of sorts, on it embedded a billboard written [MALGA HEIGHTS: We aim to please!] which was where the man worked.
"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! So many missed calls already? I didn't even get time to wash my face, ugh my breath stinks!"
-He self loathes himself as he heads for the elevator.
After reaching the 23rd floor, the person he meets is his Manager, Aliya Velasquez, age: 25, a year younger than him, she has accomplished what he's been struggling to attain for his entire life, approval and compliments, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how good he was at his work, the higher ups just only saw him as a tool that 'aims to please!'. Aliya was hired five years after him, he had been clawing his way, trying to get approval, trying to get promoted, but this girl, just after 6 months got promoted as the 23rd Floor's Manager, and he got subdued and placed as an executive manager only after 6 years?!
-his rage met new heights after this, he stopped pleasing the company, and began to drink a lot! In fact he was fired the day before storming in there, he just rushed there due to habits, and his mind quickly remembered as soon as he saw her face that she was somewhat involved in getting him fired.
-Embarassed an enraged he went to try and strangle her as he yelled out; " You- you bitch!"
"Guard!? Get him out of here!"
-Yelled Aliya, as he was dragged out she let out a slight grin and shooed him off.
[SKILL LEVEL UP]
Character analysis +1 : current stat
Character analysis -2
「WOULD YOU LIKE TO TRY SKILL?」
"Huh? Maybe I'm losing it but, what do I have to lose, hell yeah! I've got nothing to lose!"
-Yells out the man as he stares directly towards Aliya.
"What -What is this? Why am I seeing all of this?"
-He gets confused, he shears his way throughout Aliya's backstory with his sight, and sees all of her secrets, shame and misfortunes.
"Ow, so that's how it works?
Let me go boys I'm chilled now, I'll leave quietly."
- he says whilst closing his eyes with a smile.
"We'll uhh we kind still do have to toss you out the door, that's the security detail's signature move!"
-Says a guard.
"Oh okay- - , wait what's you sa- -?"
-he can't finish his sentence as he's already floating mid air and hits the ground with his chin, and he's worried about, isn't the pain on his chin, but the loss of dignity, on the company grounds he sacrificed so much on.
"You'll pay! You'll all pay!
I swear on my struggles! You'll pay! Do you hear me you fuckers?!"
TO BE CONTINUED!