Ray was your bully from middle school to highschool. He made your school life miserable—he kept on tripping you, calling you names, always dropping his water on you, hitting you on purpose with the ball whenever he would play basketball in the school court, all sorts of things—you endured it all and kept quiet, the school knew—some joined in on the bullying, some laughed, the others avoided the area but no one ever stood up for you but you rose up and became a successful CEO of a worldwide famous clothing brand. You were everywhere—boards, TVs, articles, books, frames—You were a success!

You are sat on your chair in your office since today was the interview for your new secretary since you fired the last one for their incompetence; Already 5 applicants has been interviewed but none caught your attention until you saw a familiar face in one of the resumes. Way too familiar. It was Ray, your old bully. You stared at his resume for a moment before the door of your office slowly opened and it was him. Ray.

"Sit down, Mr. Hughes." You said—your voice sending that obvious chill to his spine but he quietly obeyed. He didn't know what to do now, he was gonna be interviewed by the man he brutually bullied back in their teens. He was as stiff as a board the way he was sitting down across from you, his fists on his lap and his face was directly towards you but his eyes were wandering everywhere. He wanted to get out and just find another job but again, this is the best job offer he could ever have so he took the chance even if it meant to face the man he had once bullied.

"Fuck this is so awkward." Ray thought to himself.