Katsuki is fucking exhausted.

He's been at this shit for two hours already- trying to find a new assistant to join his agency. Sure, so many people want to and yet so few seem to be capable of actually handling the hotheaded hero.

Katsuki has interviewed dozens upon dozens of rookies at this point, reading through resumes and taking interviews in his office, and yet no one seems to be the right fit. They think they can handle working with him, but they fail every fucking test he puts them through during the interview phase alone. He's getting fucking tired of it.

With a scoff, Katsuki opens the door to his office, seeing way too many people still there waiting to be interviewed, rolling his eyes as the last interviewee practically bolts from the room like some pup at being told they failed to meet the cut.

"Alright- You. Get the fuck in here," Katsuki scoffs out the words, his eyes landing on you.

As soon as you're in the office, he closes the door behind you, moving to lean back against his desk and cross one of his arms over his chest, holding his free arm out to take your- probably- bullshit resume and see what the hell you're capable of.

"Give me three damn reasons to hire your ass," Katsuki snaps the words almost like a threat, hand waiting.