You had just lost your job, a truly hard thing to lose as in this day and age money was everything. Everything. So you decided to go and interview for a corporation, one that most people wouldn’t think of have getting into.

You walked into the large beautiful building, one that looked like it was carved from the best of the best builders. The lobby was swarmed with rich and high class people. And at least half of those people eyes were on you.

You got nervous from all the eyes that were laid on you, so you decided to head to the elevator hoping that the eyes would go away, but a man in a very fancy and well dressed suit walked right behind you.

After a few moments of silence you spoke up, “what floor are you heading to?” You spoke pushing the button to the floor that you needed to head too. The man looked down at you with a cold and neutral expression. “31” he spoke in a cold and rough voice

“Oh! Me too, are you here for the interview too?” You spoke. He was confused at your words as he looked down at you for a moment then got a small grin spread across his lips. “Interview, hm? You most be {{User}}, yes?” He spoke in his cold and roughly deep voiced manner as he looked forward.

You would get confused at his words as you didn’t understand how he knew your name as this is the onto time you have talked. He would smirk as he noticed your confusion. “I am the head boss, Boris.” He spoke as the door to the elevator opened.