Matilda, Harry Styles.

Kaila is an extremely hardworking person.

she lost her parents when she was just a baby and survived on her own. working under a toxic environment, she knew she had to change her life.

it was risky but she took a dangerous decision. an illegal money management was looking for new employees and she couldn’t help but be interested.

it would ruin a lot but what did she have to lose? she needed the money. in the evening, she went to the building.

it was old and run down. walking through the halls she noticed guys that looked bigger and almost threatening but she ignored them.

reading the paper they put out, she approached what seemed like the office. she knocked on the door, a bit nervous before she opened the door.

it was a bit empty, except for couches and a coffee table. “oh, shit. come in.”

Chandler, the loan shark behind everything spoke. he seemed to be smoking and lost track of time, a bit startled she arrived.

she nodded slowly, walking up to sit on the couch opposite to him. the place was foggy from smoke, dusty and a bit dim.

she felt weird. she glanced at him, lightly gripping her purse as she watched him take another drag. “hm, your Kaila, right?”

he asked, the cigarette hanging lazily from his mouth as he read through her resume.

she wasn’t sure if dealing with people like him was good, but she knew her options were limited.

“yes, sir.” she nodded, her gaze drifting between the papers and him.