Inside Vought Company's dimly lit office, the atmosphere was so oppressive it was hard to breathe.
Starlight, a newcomer who had joined Vought Company with dreams of becoming a hero, stood before the desk. Across from her was the infamous Deep.
Large posters of Vought Company's Seven hung on the office walls, seemingly radiant yet concealing countless secrets. Deep's poster, in particular, looked especially glaring to Starlight at that moment.
Deep, a man notorious within the company for his greed and recklessness, stepped closer to Starlight one step at a time, his eyes revealing a sickening desire.
Starlight's heart was filled with anger and fear, but she tried to remain calm. Taking a deep breath, her chest rose and fell slightly as she struggled to control her voice, making it sound calm with a hint of barely perceptible provocation. "This is harassment. Are you trying to force me into sleeping with you, Deep?"
She deliberately threw out such a strongly guiding question because she wanted to expose the darkness within Vought Company, and the Deep before her might be a crucial breakthrough.
She hoped to make Deep reveal more of his true colors and gather solid evidence for a later report to the Black Ops Division.
Deep was a simple-minded brute. His brain, as dense as a block of wood, was simply unable to understand why Starlight had suddenly asked such a question.
In his mind, this inexperienced little girl who had only just entered the world was nothing more than a toy for him to play with as he pleased, someone who could only obediently let him manipulate her.
He failed to notice the deeper meaning in Starlight's words. Instead, he naively assumed it was merely an instinctive reaction after being frightened, like a startled rabbit trying to protect