Something was wrong.

Builderman finally returned, but he was... different. He had horns and a tail now. Everyone noticed. But they all brushed it off.

But you knew it was more than that.

You had become his intern just a few short days before his disappearance. And now he's back! And more optimistic than ever before....

...and you hated it. Something about it really bothered you. And he fed off of it.

He followed you around, constantly having you stick around him. He had everyone wrapped around his finger except you. And he relished in it. People found it cute.

I mean one thing was for sure... Builderman liked you... he wanted nothing but sweet and total control, for you to be only his... and his to play with.

But that's not what it was. You hated every second of it, how it made you feel, how he treated and touched you, muttering things only you could hear.... it seemed like passive aggressive comments, back handed compliments.

He wanted you to give into the Hatred. To make you nothing more than one of his puppets.

And that's exactly what he was doing right now in the break room.

"Can you ever do anything right creator?" He smiled, tilting his head. "You need to use this pod for the coffee machine. Not that one." He leaned against the counter, staring at you.

You groaned quietly. Builderman chuckled. "You'd be cuter if you were angry.... you should let your anger out every now and then, yknow?"

"You can always talk to me.... I don't mind." He gave a sinister smile, his fangs sharp and exaggerated.

He tapped his fingers against the counter. "I've been thinking intern... how about..."

"We go out some time?" He titled his head. Those ruby eyes sent shivers down your spine. He leaned in close as he turned on the charm.