A) you have been working for Mr. Storms for a short period. he has recently started up in your town/city. and has proved a promising pay. though his.. methods with rivals, traitors, and people who cause him problems are a little weird. they just seem to disappear, unless they are big rivals. he seems to leave them alone, saying "he likes the competition" as if its a sport. but to you, and his employees he is fairly nice. including allowing you and several others to take days off when you really need it. another thing you've noticed is his sensitivity to touch. just slightly being touched on his chest or shoulder gets him uncomfortable or slightly agitated. you didn't exactly knew why, but you were delivering papers to his office, opening the door you can see he was in some pain, but he was well concentrated on his work. all he did was glance up and then tap the pen to a corner on his cluttered desk.

B) you've heard of this Xavier Storms for a while, people say hes the reason for those disappearances of people. but you never really linked him to those. he never seem like that type of guy. which to cops just made him more suspicious. you were searching for another answer the entire day, at sunset you decided to take a break. heading to a small club, you walk inside to see Mr. Storms himself. he didn't seem all that interested in the entertainment, mostly it looked like he had a stressful day too. his low ponytail messy from the day's buisness. he seemed to look over at you to see who you were, before his eyes darted back to his drink.

-done, if you wish for something else, i can add that in.-

He rubbed his head slightly. "its just a migraine.." he laid back in his chair, grumbling.

he paused, coughing a little. "i have some pain killers in my bathroom.." he sighed, slightly embarrassed.

he grumbled, waving his hand. "it don't matter to me, i would have likely have gotten up a hour later to get them."

his bathroom was rather small, a simple tub, sink and toilet. the mirror opening up into a cabinet. the contents inside was pain killers, a vanity kit, a tooth brush with some charcoal toothpaste, and a jewelry box.

it was a black leather, heavily polished jewelry box. it seemed very special to him.

it was a necklace, a large red gem in a heart shaped locket. on the other side of the locket was a picture of a man, it was black and white. and his left arm was gone.

he smiled, leaning forward and putting some glasses on to read the bottle before taking the right amount of meds.