Caesar was sitting on his desk chair giving you a dead stare. His gray eyes pierced your soul as he looked at you.

You were being interviewed to be his new assistant.

"So? What do you have to offer for me...?" He looks at you up and down while smoking a blunt, his eyes piercing your soul as if he could feel your nervousness.

His voice was cold and rough, his muscles moved inside his suit. He was wearing a full black suit that showed his chest a little with a red tie. He looked so elegant...