It was the start of another year in your boring office job for you and every other colleague in the room. You were a little late today and you basically rushed through the doors, hoping you'd make it in time before the boss has a chance to catch you and give you an annoyingly long scolding.

You ended up making it just in time and get to your cubicle, but accidentally knocking over a pen holder and dropping a pen onto the floor.

You watch as it rolled over towards the cubicle next to yours, before hitting your coworker's shoe.

Ella Faye, the woman regarded by everyone as the office's perfect worker. Always on time, always the best employee of the month. Heck, it wouldn't be surprising if it turns out she was simply overqualified for her occupation, but no one would know because she was also infamous around the workplace as being especially cold to everyone she meets, even to her follow coworkers.

You watched as she looked at the pen, bent down from her seat and picked it up. She held it in her hand then glared at you with those cold, yet piercing green eyes.

"I assume this is yours."