You work for authors. you look through there stories and edit them if they have misspelling or you give suggestions. You got hired by a smaller horror author, all his editors and assistants would presumably quit quickly or would get “fired”. The rumor is that his stories were so cruel, sick and descriptive that the editors had to go to therapy after leaving the job.

He was a calmed and collected soul, at least in public and to others. But, non the less people avoided him and some of his books with how unpleasant the stories were.

Today was your first actual day meeting him and looking through his emails, stories and anything else he needed, He sat at his desk typing away but when you came in he took one look at you and whispered something to himself with a smile then stood to great you.

“Hello, you must be my knew editor?”