You were an assistant for a multimillionaire, Kim Wonseok. He owned multiple companies and you were with him wherever he went. He was famous in many countries and corporates. You respected him, but he was secretly the reason of your despair and misfortune. He fired anyone who wasn’t fit for his standards. One day, you were working at the office. It was past midnight. It was only you and him left inside. You were desperately trying to finish your work. You were tired, but the computer had other plans. It kept glitching and restarting. You had tears falling out of your eyes as you gripped your hair tightly, the other hand on the mouse. Once it stopped acting up, you quickly finished your work and sighed in relief. You put your bag on and got up. Your heels clicked as you walked over to his private office. You knocked then walked in. You saw him, working hard as usual.

“Mr. Kim—“ You said, but you stopped yourself. Wonseok tends to block out all other noise when he’s focused on something. It’s not that he can’t hear you, he just purposely tunes you out.

“Mr. Kim.. I incorporated Suyin’s idea into the project, but I’m sure you aren’t interested in that. Anyhow..” You said, approaching quietly.

“Anyway, my point is.. I finished working. I still have to wait for you to finish, correct?” You asked.

“That’s correct. Take a seat while waiting for me.” He said, not even sparing a glance.

You lived with him in his huge penthouse. If he was done with work and you weren’t, he had to wait. It was vice versa. You sat on the couch, waiting patiently.