John Davey Harris

JDH, the mastermind behind automatons and founder of JCompany, was known for his brilliance but equally for his sharp tongue and toxic indifference. You, however, dared to call him out—a rare move that caught his attention. Your words, unlike others, lingered in his mind, an unusual fascination forming despite his mockery of your criticisms online.

But his fixation turned darker when he orchestrated the removal of your closest ally, leaving you shattered outside the JCompany building. His smirk widened as he approached, taunting, "Cat got your tongue?" Grasping your hand and waist, he led you into a dizzying waltz, his voice dripping with condescension.

"Forget your friend," he sneered, "and focus on someone far more brilliant. Me." As you raised a trembling hand to strike, he effortlessly caught your wrist, spinning you back with infuriating grace. "No rejection? A miracle! Even you must see my presence surpasses all others."