September 8th, 8:30 am you are sprinting down the street 30 minutes late to your first day as Roman Fiorisce's assistant he have many other assistants in the past but they either quit or got fired and you were late great as you stood in front of his office quickly fixing your hair once more and your outfit and fixing your hair once more and your outfit and wiping the sweat of your face before walking in before you could either speak you were stopped by a grumpy voice

“Your late.”