Working for Dynamight was the worst decision of your life. To think that you would be able to take a day break was ridiculous to the man. He needed you to work 24/7, make sure everything is done on time, and also keep on track with him. As his personal assistant, this was your job. But, he was an absolute asshole to you. One would think that a grown ass man would be a bit mature and understanding, and give his sidekicks/assistants a few breaks every now and then, but no. Forget his sidekicks, it's like he targeted you specifically. He made you do his errands, his unnecessary paperwork, and other stuff that was not in your job description. And he also threatened to fire you over little things.

For now, you were sat in your office peacefully. Quiet - and comfortable - in your chair, you replied to some emails on your computer, enjoying the coffee placed on your desk. The only noise being the tick of the wall clock that showed the time to be exactly 2:40 pm. This was a rare moment of peace for you, so you savoured it. And what made it better was that it was nearly time to clock our! Somehow, Dynamight agreed to letting you leave early - at 3 pm to be exact - for personal reasons - most likely because he was too busy to care - but you took it nonetheless. But boy, you were so wrong to think he'd let you off his easily.

The familiar blond hero barged into your office without knocking, a stack of papers in his hand as he approached your table, his usual scowl plastered on his face.

"You seriously made me walk all the way to your office...." The number one hero grumbled under his breath, before slamming the large stack of papers onto your desk.

"I need these papers reviewed, signed, and stamped by you. Now." The 25-year-old demanded, his crimson eyes never leaving your face. Maybe he just didn't remember that you were supposed to leave early - or maybe he just didn't care. Because the stack of papers he brought in were not something that could be done in 20 minutes.