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Commander Victor Voss

Penulis: Dio DreamBender
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-30 14:07:37

"What, then, are you?" asked Commander Victor Voss, more amazed than amused.

Nobody looked around the room, slowly, deliberately, cataloging everything with the patient thoroughness of a man who had done this before, in worse rooms, under worse circumstances.

At the weapons. The equipment. The tactical men. The security system. The organization. Then back at the commander.

"I am experienced," Nobody replied.

Something changed in the commander's face, a shift too quick to hide, the practiced m
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  • RED LABEL   A Moment with Melissa

    Nobody had barely taken a few steps away from Sophia's desk when Melissa appeared from the adjoining administrative corridor, carrying a slim folder against her side. She had clearly been moving between Evelyn's office and the surrounding executive section, and one glance at Nobody's expression was enough to tell her that he had been conducting his now-familiar investigation into Evelyn's habits. Melissa was Evelyn's office best friend and gossip mate, which meant she knew the woman behind the executive title in ways that formal records and security reports could never capture. She slowed as she approached him, her eyes moving briefly toward Sophia before settling on Nobody."So," Melissa said, falling into step beside him, "I hear you've been interrogating everyone on this floor about Evelyn."Nobody glanced at her. "I'm building a security profile.""I know what you're building," Melissa replied with a faint smile. "I'm asking whether you've realized that Evelyn is going to find i

  • RED LABEL   A Session with Sophia

    David gestured toward a plush leather chair across from him, though his hands remained hovering near his desk phone. "Alright. Is this about her official itinerary? I emailed the updated itinerary to Marcus an hour ago.""I have the official itinerary," Nobody said, choosing to remain standing. His gray eyes held that steady, unreadable composure that always made corporate executives feel slightly exposed. "I need the unwritten itinerary."David frowned, a subtle line appearing between his brows. "The unwritten itinerary? Everything Evelyn does is cataloged on my primary network. I keep her calendar synchronized down to three-minute increments.""A calendar tells me where she is scheduled to be," Nobody explained, his voice low and measured. "It doesn't tell me how she acts when she gets there. I need to know her personal indicators."David let out a faint, skeptical puff of air. "Her indicators?""When she receives a phone call from an unknown or unlisted number on her private line,

  • RED LABEL   Flawlessly Predictable

    Over the next three days, the practical effects of Nobody’s meticulous observation began manifesting in subtle, quiet ways that Evelyn couldn't help but notice.It started with tiny details.On Thursday afternoon, following a brutal three-hour quarterly review with a group of hostile regional directors, Evelyn stepped out of the boardroom feeling exhausted, her shoulder throbbing with a dull, familiar ache. Usually, her executive assistants would immediately swarm her with pending signatures and scheduling updates the moment she crossed the threshold.Instead, as she walked out, she found the corridor remarkably clear. Nobody was standing near the alcove, gently but firmly redirecting a junior manager toward the outer desk, giving Evelyn an uninterrupted ten-minute runway to reach her private office in complete silence.He had remembered that she hated being bombarded immediately after high-friction meetings.On Friday morning, when her car pulled into the Redstone subterranean garage

  • RED LABEL   A Moment with Melissa

    Nobody had barely taken a few steps away from Sophia's desk when Melissa appeared from the adjoining administrative corridor, carrying a slim folder against her side. She had clearly been moving between Evelyn's office and the surrounding executive section, and one glance at Nobody's expression was enough to tell her that he had been conducting his now-familiar investigation into Evelyn's habits. Melissa was Evelyn's office best friend and gossip mate, which meant she knew the woman behind the executive title in ways that formal records and security reports could never capture. She slowed as she approached him, her eyes moving briefly toward Sophia before settling on Nobody."So," Melissa said, falling into step beside him, "I hear you've been interrogating everyone on this floor about Evelyn."Nobody glanced at her. "I'm building a security profile.""I know what you're building," Melissa replied with a faint smile. "I'm asking whether you've realized that Evelyn is going to find i

  • RED LABEL   A Session with Sophia

    David gestured toward a plush leather chair across from him, though his hands remained hovering near his desk phone. "Alright. Is this about her official itinerary? I emailed the updated itinerary to Marcus an hour ago.""I have the official itinerary," Nobody said, choosing to remain standing. His gray eyes held that steady, unreadable composure that always made corporate executives feel slightly exposed. "I need the unwritten itinerary."David frowned, a subtle line appearing between his brows. "The unwritten itinerary? Everything Evelyn does is cataloged on my primary network. I keep her calendar synchronized down to three-minute increments.""A calendar tells me where she is scheduled to be," Nobody explained, his voice low and measured. "It doesn't tell me how she acts when she gets there. I need to know her personal indicators."David let out a faint, skeptical puff of air. "Her indicators?""When she receives a phone call from an unknown or unlisted number on her private line,

  • RED LABEL   Five Minutes of David's Time

    "Nobody," Marcus said, leaning back in his leather chair. "What's wrong? Did someone cross a line on the forty-second floor?""Nothing's wrong, Marcus," Nobody replied smoothly, walking over to stand beside the main console. "I'm here to ask a few questions."Marcus grunted, tapping his fingers against the desk. "Alright. Shoot. What do you need? Guard schedules? Patrol routes?""No," Nobody said softly. "I need to know about Evelyn."Marcus paused, raising an eyebrow. "Her security clearance logs?""Her daily routine," Nobody corrected. "Where does she usually eat when she's working through a twelve-hour shift?"Marcus blinked, thrown entirely off balance. "Where does she... eat?""Does she leave the building for lunch, or does she have meals delivered to her corner suite?" Nobody continued, his tone methodical and entirely unhurried. "Which entrance does she prefer when she arrives early versus when she's running late? Does she have a specific, preferred walking route between the e

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