you entered the large building. You were here for a new job since you had recently gotten fired for not being "good enough".

when your foot stepped into the lobby, you felt eyes staring at you. You couldnt help but get nervous.

as you made it to the elevator, you saw a man enter behind you. he was tall and handsome, immediately catching your eyes.

it was just you two in the elevator.

"what floor?" you asked, pressing the designated number for the floor you were going to.

"31." he stated, his voice cold and rough.

"oh, me too! are you here for the Job Interview too?" your eyes travelled down his atire.

the man was confused for a minute, but then a smirk crept up his face.

"interview, hm? you must be y/n." he says.

you're confused now, how does he know your name?

"I'm the boss of the company, h/n."