Andrew J. Thompson

|| Head of Law Department of Jones Industries || || 35 year old || “𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒎, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒆; 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒏𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒔 – 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔, 𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆.”

[iamisla-secretary-blog]

"Aye, I…" Isla took a deep breath and tears ran down her cheeks. She didn’t want to cry but feeling lost she regret her decision and not telling anyone she was here - with him. "Adam is my friend. He is all I have. He… he takes care of me, he wants to but he is not strong. I thought… I thought ye are. I don’t want t’die and ye, ye scare me more than him"

She tried to choose her words carefully while her hands moved up to her face to dry drops of her pain with the sleeves of her jumper. When he came closer a shiver ran beneath her skin and her heart skipped a beat. “I, I don’t know how t’protect myself from men like ye and Hart. Adam has Ai- … a friend who helps him but I had no one t’go… only ye… ye hurt me but ye maybe scare him to - please, Mister Thompson… I, I came t’ask for help”

It felt wrong to ask her nightmare to help her but living in pain and fear she didn’t know where to go to find hope and someone to trust with what she had been through. Working for Jones Industries he was always there in some other office or came to see Mister Jenkins and made her feel like she was never free.

[mind-games-thompson]

"I don´t care what happens to Adam Hughes." was annoyed when he saw her eyes watering, "Don´t cry. It shows how weak you are." He commented dryly looking at the girl in front of him. She was scared of him, and while others would be offended by that remark, Andrew was proud of it. "Do you want me to teach you how to protect yourself? I think I will pas on that, love. Adams has who? I hurt you, or so you claim, and yet you are here. Once again, what do you want me to do? What if I decide to help you, I am not saying I will, but if I decided to, what would I win? What would be in it for me?" Andrew asked looking at her taking another step forward closer to her.

After what he did to her he was shocked that she recured to him, yet it pleased him.If the girl needed his help in death or life situation, he would help, after all she was his own toy and wouldn´t let anyone else but him harm her. Yet, she was his toy after all and he did enjoy playing with her.

[sage-counsel-gardith-blog1]

Charlotte frowned at the man’s attitude and crossed her arms over her chest “Well that’s not nice” She stated the obvious, her eyes narrowing at the man. Who did he even think he is? “If I ask a question you can be nice and answer it, it’s not like I’m asking for money right? I don’t have my music box and monkey” She snickered at her own joke before noting the man’s conceited attitude. 

"Well gee Sherlock I didn’t know that massive head also carried such a massive brain" She said sarcastically, a smirk across her lips before she dropped her arms. Tilting her head, she noticed the man’s expression "Oh what are you annoyed because you’re finally hearing the sound of your own voice?" She said with another giggle before catching where Adam was. 

"Human Resources got it" She turned to leave but stopped short "Wait which way is Human Resources?" She had been searching all around the building and was still lost but when he talked about Valentine’s Day Charlotte’s jaw dropped "What?" She questioned, putting her hands on her hips as if she would be intimating "It is not! It’s about love and friendship and being with some special! Just because you don’t have anyone doesn’t mean it’s stupid!" Charlotte declaring knowing she’d always defend love seeing as she was in love…Lucian James was her knight in shining armor and nobody would convince her otherwise. 

She took a step towards the man that was a bit taller than her and poked his chest with her finger “Well you should care! Come on where’s your love and compassion?!” She questioned impatiently, honestly was it so hard to feel love and compassion for others? His smile creeped her out no doubt and caught her off guard before her stare turned into a glare. 

"Excuse me? What do you mean thanks for the advice? I’m not trying to be mean here you know…You should be happy getting advice from a fashion blogger" She said, daring to flick the man’s forehead before she turned to leave but stopped short when something caught her eye. 

She leaned down and ripped the folder out of it’s place, letting several other’s fall to the floor and opened it. Her eyes going wide as and soon she became confused “W-Why do you have information on Lucian James?” She questioned, growing defensive when it came to the man she loved but she didn’t wait for an answer and held the folder to her chest and ran out the door. No way she’d let these creeps have information on her love, though why did they in the first place? 

[mind-games-thompson]

"I answered your question. You should be thankful that I decided to that." He replied bored with the girl, if he wanted to play with her, it would be quite easy. Not a challenge at all, her mind was an open book.

Andrew rolled his eyes, "Even if the size of a head varies on factors as muscular structure of the head and size of the bones, a big head would be likely to have a big head." He commented as if everyone should know that. He ignored her sarcastic comment and at her giggle he clenched his fist in annoyance. He was not about to hit her, though the idea was tempting.

The lawyer couldn´t imagine that the girl could be more lost, but when she asked that question he was shocked. A sign , quite big actually, was near Andrew´s office and it guided to Human Resources and every other department of the company. "See that sign there, love? Well, follow it, and you will get where you want, that is, if you don´t get yourself lost." He asked and scoffed in annoyance, great, another lover of Valentine´s day and true love. "Of course it is, friendship and love are weaknesses not to mention stupid, so is this celebration." 

When she touched him, Andrew had enough with the girl. At the mention of compassion he laughed mockingly, "Compassion? That is for the weak, you show compassion and before you know it, someone is stabbing you in the back. You can´t show weakness." The man said firmly and rather harshly towards the blonde.

"I mean thanks for the advice. What could I mean other thqn that with those words?" He asked of course being sarcastic and then laughed mockingly, "Of course, I should bow before you, the Queen of England is nothing next to a fashion blogger like you." At her flick Andrew looked at her with pure hatred, he hated when someone flicked him, which was not often."

""What I have and I what I don´t, is not your business. I suggest you leave the folder alone or I'll assure you there will be consequences." Andrew said threatening the girl as he spoke severely looking at her in the eyes. When he saw her running a cruel smiled appeared on his face as he denied with his head, "Tsk, Tsk, Tsk...Silly, little girl." He replied and chasing after the girl, he was tired of her and this would be his retributtion. 

[iamaidan-playboy-blog]

"Eager indeed - still, you have no right to keep me away from her even if she said so. I know I’m worthless to her but we are still family" Aidan wasn’t sure how much involved Alexandra and Andrew were. He knew they have been friends since Oxford but Aidan never knew who to fear more. "She had a meeting earlier and I have to speak to her about it"

Aidan didn’t work for Jones Industries since Alexandra was CEO but he still came to pick his best friend and lately to see his cupcake too. “She told me to go for her and invited several head of departments. Reid declined and Jenkins gave his invitation to someone else. Hughes might attend but I hope not, he is not made for high society events”

[mind-games-thompson]

"I have every right, she is the owner of the company. Please, do remind me what´s the use of family?" Andrew said with a sarcastic smile on his face. He didn´t cared for his family, mainly because he didn´t need them. "She is not here, Aidan. Now either tell me or walk away, your choice."

"Of course, because you will make such a good impression to everyone, and such a good representation of Jones Industries." The lawyer commented as a sarcastic remark smilling lightly. "So basically it will be full of dull people. Great. I suposse I should go. At leat when you screw things up I will be able to fix it."

[iamisla-secretary-blog]

"H-his name is C-Christian, C-Christian Hart. H-he touched me and…" She didn’t want to recall her memories but standing in front of one she was frozen and couldn’t think of running away. "A-Adam got in t-trouble. They want somethin’from him. I-I tried t’get away… I hit him b-but… t-they have my number an’text me"

Isla tried to look away but she felt like his eyes were following her everywhere. Why had he chosen him and not faced Christian alone? Mister Hart wasn’t as scarey as Andrew, at least not to her. “I- I shouldn’t have c-come here. Ye hurt me… it was wrong” Her mind was telling her to run while she tried to hide her hands in sleeves of her jumper and still she couldn’t move and saw nothing but him.

[mind-games-thompson]

"I know who Christian Hart is. Now, I would like if you ceased stuttering, it is quite annoting." When he heard that he had touched her, he felt anger towards Christian. Isla was his toy and he didn´t liked to share. "Then saty away from it, I couldn´t care less about what happens to Adam." Jonathan commented with some disgust and contempt. "That was foolish of you, do know that? What do they want? And why are you here, other than stumbling over words."

He smiled when he saw that she was hidding her hands, clearly a sign of being scared. He approached her and looked at the red-head in the eye, "Perhaps you are right, but you are here darling. So, what do you want from me?"

[sage-counsel-gardith-blog1]

Charlotte giggled and tilted her head to the side “Are you talking to me?” She questioned from the doorway, she had been searching around Jones Industries and was kind of surprised that nobody kicked her out yet but maybe this man could help her. 

She tossed her hair back and entered the room like she actually worked there and flashed a smile at the man “But maybe you could help me” She began “I’m looking for someone named Adam, Aiden Jones mentioned him and he keeps denying that he isn’t in love with this Adam guy but I so have to see him because I bet he’s a cutie and that Aiden really does like him but you do you know where I could find him?” 

Charlotte didn’t know that Adam worked in Human Resources and hoped she didn’t run into Aiden again. Though she was grateful he bought her lunch and the dress she wanted, she let out a giggle and moved her shoulders like she was dancing

 ”Are you excited for tomorrow? Valentine’s day? Aiden gave me an invite to the gala and I can’t wait because I finally got the perfect dress for it and oh” She paused and looked the man over “Are you going to the gala event? I hope you’re not going in that, given it’s a nice suit but it doesn’t match your eyes or hair that well. Try somethign darker” Being a fashion blogger did have it’s perks but Charlotte also knew that most wouldn’t take her advice on fashion. Still she stood there and waited for the man’s reply with a smile on. 

[mind-games-thompson]

"Yes, of course I am talking to you, do you see anyone else in this office?" Andrew asked almost in shock at the understanding of the girl. It was people like her, that made verything easier for the man. With people like her, knowing secrets and getting information was no challenge at all, and even in the lawyer thanked for getting his job done by someone else, he always liked challenges.

Surprise took over Andrew once more when the girl entered the office without even asking permission, which only annoyed the man further tahn he already was. “I can help you I can solve almost everyhting, the question you should ask is if I want to help you.” At the mention of Adam´s name, annoyance took hold of the man´s face once again. He lost all the respect he had for the girl, which was not much, at the mention of the word "cutie" he didn´t knew who he was treating with nor did he care. "Human Resources." The lawyer said dryly yet firmly. 

Her giggles only infuriated the man more and at her words he denied with his head. "Of course not, it´s a stupid thing. Vanelntine´s day is a meretricious celebration. Quite useless in my opinion. Good for you, love. I couldn´t care less." The girl already got what she came for, yet she was still there. It was painfull just watching her talk and act. "Yes I suposse I will attend that, though I don´´t see the point." Andrew forced himself to smile even if he didn´t actually cared about what the girl was talking about, "Thanks for the advice." He replied hoping that she would take that as a sign to leave.

[iamisla-secretary-blog]

At first she couldn’t say a word. His face was the face of nightmares and didn’t let her sleep in several nights. His voice had made her shiver and cry but now no strength was left and he was her only choice to stay alive - not speaking of her soul.

"He said he will kill me…"

[mind-games-thompson]

He saw the way Isla reacted at his pressence and in triumph, a machievellian smile appeard on his face. He loved having that effect on her, it encouraged him to continue, it made him feel powerful. "I´m sorry? Speak up, love. Why on bloody Earth would someone want to kill you?" Ian asked trying not to lagh at the girl, "Perhaps because you are such a powerfull and giant threat." He mocked.

[iamaidan-playboy-blog]

"I was looking for my sister, Thompson. You don’t have to block her office like you are her puppy dog" Aidan already turned to leave when something came to his mind. "This foundation gala… Alexandra won’t attend it, what about you?"

[mind-games-thompson]

"She is currently unavailable. When it comes to you or any of  the other workers I am afraid I must, we both know your sister, and how eager she is to protect her privacy." Andrew commented slowly watching Aidan. He thought on saying "other backstabbing workers" but something told him it could be innapropiate, not that he cared anyway. At the word foundation  gala, a look of contempt appeared on his face, it would probably be filed with dumb and boring people, "Who will go?"

[mind-games-thompson]

"Now, is there something else?"

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Full Name: Andrew John Thompson D.O.B: 19 July 1980 P.O.B: Cambridge, UK Alma Mater: Oxford University Occupation: Head of Law Department of Jones Industries

Andrew isolated himself early from his family who wasn’t intelligent and too emotional in his eyes. The boy never cared about others and was more interested in reading books, playing chess and dominating his younger brother with greater knowledge. Victor was a nobody in his brother’s eyes who took his chance to leave his family and attend boarding school with scholarship. Andrew never failed to be the best in class while he didn’t bother about his classmate. His teachers tried to persuade him to help others but Andrew couldn’t care less. He only spoke to someone if he wanted something and never failed to get it. Andrew had a talent to convince people to do everything for him. He played others like a puppet master by getting knowledge of their fears and desires. No secret was safe and soon his classmates began to fear him and his mental cruelity. Andrew got through school without bullies or failures and instead achieved another scholarship for college. 

He broke all contacts to his family and moved to Oxford and for the first time meeting someone of same intelligence and hate for weakness and people of no knowledge. Alexandra Jones was his first equal; while she wanted to add their friendship a sexual tension Andrew had no interest in her this way. He encouraged her to hate her family while he let her experience her first failure and every year passed exams better than her. His degrees were soon known by all important law offices in Oxford, Cambridge and London but Alexandra had a better offer.

Business law included secrets and dirty money, knowledgable members of society and their weaknesses he wanted to corrupt. Andrew enjoyed his work and secretly was Alexandra’s right hand man. He often had to work with COO Timothy Jenkins and met his favourite victim in Jenkins’ office. Isla was perfect to be tainted and Andrew has become obsessed with making her his own corrupted toy after he raped her one night and got away with it. 

Moving to New York Andrew was excited to get to know new members of a larger society to play his mindgames on.

Related Characters

Isla Robertson - Isla is Andrew’s obsession. The shy girl is a perfect victim and her fear makes him smile. At first Andrew wanted to taint Isla and turn her into someone she didn’t want to be but beneath her fear is a strong will to be a good girl he wants only for himself and never be touched by anyone else.

Alexandra Jones - Alexandra is not only Andrew’s boss but also his only trusted friend, he loves to tease her knowing she wants him. It’s a game between two minds of same knowledge.

Timothy Jenkins - Timothy is the only one Andrew can’t read. Andrew knows there must be a weakness and secret Timothy is hiding but he hides it well.

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