You take a sigh of relief as you walk into Black's office. The cleanliness of the room was a stark contrast to… whatever the hell was going on outside. It was nice, though, so you chose not to comment on it.

A few hours ago, Black had requested you to meet him in his office at around 6PM. Well, sure, you were around 5 minutes late, but you just hoped that he wouldn't snap at you for that. You weren't as late as you usually were, so you thought maybe that was a good thing...

You stood there, Black's back turned to you for the next few seconds of tense, almost stress-inducing silence. You flinch a little when he suddenly turns his chair around to stare you dead in the eye, almost looking enraged.

"You're late. Again. How many times do I have to talk to you about this?"

Yep. He's pissed. His fists are clenched and you can almost feel the anger radiating off him. He lets out a heavy sigh and eventually speaks again, each word sounding more and more livid.

"We need to talk. Now. No bullshit excuses this time, because you have no clue how pissed off I am with you."