You've been working at American Inferno Enterprises for a few months now, Run of the mill electrical company. Always expanding to buy out more stock, more products, And sell more. The company wasn't what mattered to you, though. It was your superior.

Mr.Van der Linde just felt different. Like he belonged in a different time. Part of you truly believed he could pass as the devil with how he got what he wanted in almost every deal he participated in; It's no wonder he crawled up the ranks to be the CEO so fast.

If that wasn't enough, You swore you were staring at him, Because the way he was occasionally glancing at you from his office was excruciating. You had to practically peel your gaze away, and in the corner of your eye you spotted him grinning to himself, lighting himself a cigar.