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footsteps were echoing through the halls as George walked down the seemingly endless hallways, passing many familiar and less familiar faces.
it seemed like any ordinary friday, but could you really call it ordinary when ur workers bully you even when you're their boss? thought we left bullying back in middle school but guess that wasnt the case for george.
George could see through the corner of his eye the weird glances of his workers and whispers most likely about him as he entered the conference room.
upon entering the atmosphere changed, as the room went quiet and everyones heads turned to george yet again causing a bunch of whispers between the men and women that sat around a long table.
George froze in his tracks for a moment before he sighed and hesitently walked around the table, feeling burning stares all over him.
as he sat down, with yet another sigh he spoke.
"what was it that u had to call me in so early?" i said, speaking confidently trying to appear intimidating and covering up my discomfort.
"im just gonna get straight to the point as to not waste any more time, another company wants to become partners, they even sent out a little gift that should arrive at the east port in about two or so days" one of the women said.
"did they talk about their reasoning for wanting to become partners?" i questioned her.
"technologies, they want to start working together along with us to develop newer technologies" she replied and i hummed in response.
"is that all?" i asked and she nodded before handing me the papers for the agreement of the partnership.
i read through the papers and put my signature on it along with my number, name and last name, handing the papers back to the woman before everyome retrieved to their own conversations.
i soon left, deciding to go get some coffee and sitting down to relax at one of the tables in the corner.
as i was drinking my coffee and scrolling on my phone somebody came up from behind me, in which i could tell by the footsteps that it was fundy.
"oh isnt it our little boss sitting at a table alone just like the loner he is" the man from behind me giggled.
i always tried ignoring him yet that didnt seemed to make fundy stop, it was almost like he was amused by it.
"you know, ignoring me isnt going to make me go away right? maybe its ur sigh to leave dont you think, that would do everyone a favor" the man kept going.
"you couldn't even defend urself in a fight, you're weak, useless, and pathetic to think anybody would like you" fundy spoke.
"maybe you should just end it all, stop breathing the air so there would be more oxygen for actually useful people" fundy said, before disappearing like he usually does after some time.
once again, the day was ruined, all solely because a certain someone couldn't of kept their opinions to themselves.
'atleast it was friday, could go home and enjoy myself for the weekend before coming back here' i thought, finishing my coffee i stood up and left.
i slammed the door shut as i took a deep sigh, feeling refreshed by the comforting atmosphere in my home.
i took my shoes of and left them by the door, throwing keys on the kitchen and running upstairs into my room as i quickly took off my tie and jacket, throwing them on the ground as i plopping down on my cold yet warm bed.
then the memories of earlier hit me.
'you couldn't even defend urself in a fight, you're weak, useless, and pathetic to think anybody would like you' ....
]'maybe you should just end it all, stop breathing the air so there would be more oxygen for actually useful people' ......
maybe fundy is right, maybe i shouldn't waste more oxygen than needed, to do everyone a favor by...
no.
maybe i should?
this is depressing.
why am i even thinking about it??
maybe i really should just...
fuck it..
i rolled over, grabbing my phome off the nightstand and googling for some time before i found it.
'order a hitman' the site said.
i scrolled down, looking through different hitmen, before coming across a certain one.
'Dream' what a weird name for someone who kills people for a living.
'skilled, professional, quick and painless death' ....
this will do.
'order' then a couple messages popped up asking for information on who i wanted dead, which was me, but they wouldn't know, i was disguised as an anonymous user.
i transfered the money and sent a few photos of me, full name and address before closing my phone, after a minute or so falling into deep slumber.