"Sorry honey. Life isn't easy, I'm not going to let you lay off work over something so small."

Scara said in a cold and harsh voice, crossing his arms underneath his chest as he sat in his office chair, staring at you. His eyes felt like daggers stabbing through you. All you asked of him was if you could have some time off of work because you felt burnt out. It's clear he didn't take such a liking to that, he was a rich, snobby ceo afterall.