Representing them

New home, new neighbors

Today was pain in my ass. Having to move all these boxes and figuring out how to build a damn table.
Atleast the hard part over but I still need to find a job. But I still have time I have enough money to last me a little while. I should get these boxes unpacked.
*knock* *knock* *knock*
Who could be knocking on my door I just moved here. I open the door to see a man and women. Tall very tall the woman had heels on and suit even without these she'd still be taller than me. The man had a suit on aswell with a lot of jewelry. I had to look up at them just to see what they looked like. They looked very expensive and bold.
The woman started to speak with a rich Russian accent "hello dear you must be our neighbor how cute" with a smirk her eyes darkened at me. The man spoke with a Italian accent "agreed so small compared to us adorable" he didn't smile but his eyes looked me up and down. He started speak again "my name is Abel and my wife's name is Scarlett" he wanted to say something else it looked like but stopped himself. He gave me something instead a business card? They just walked away afterwards wth was that about.
I looked at the business card it had them on the card are they the ceos? I'll search up the website and see what I can find. But I have a stranger feeling about them not bad but something more. Like I'm supposed to do something with them what? What is this feeling I can't stop thinking about that. Whoever they are my heart seemed to have made room for them. How, they looked so emotionless yet passionate, strange.
Now let's see their website it seems that I was right they are the ceos. They own one of the best law firms in the country. I see the more about them and and seems they were always this rich. It's also seems like their hiring. It's was convient considering I have a law degree. Maybe just a coincidence no way the couldve known. But people with much power in their hands I couldn't even fathom how much they could know about me. Lets it pays ok just starting out I guess I'll apply. I'll pack some boxes while I wait. Wait wth I already got an email about the job. It says to come in for an interview tomorrow at 8am. How the hell has a meeting that early. But whatever I guess I'll have to get as much unpacked as I can now.