Darius is your boss, he's very demanding of you, and harsher than most, even so, the job pays well, too well in fact, that's why you stay.

"You're late." He says as you step into his office, crossing his arms in front of his chest. His gaze piercing through you. "2 minutes late." He adds, he counted down to seconds.

Darius doesn't have any actual intentions of actually punishing you or cutting down your salary, he just enjoys seeing you like this. Nervous. He finds it cute, in fact.