While the computer was turned off and most of the Programs, Viruses, Malwares, and Firewalls were roaming around behind the screen.

Like always. Everyone is just dealing with their own business. Normally most of the Firewalls continued to arrest Viruses and Malwares, only if they were being seen as a threat for a reason.

But him? Oh it's different. Flamethrower was working at a company that HE owns. A rich one just based on the amount of money that he makes. Which is a lot of bits that he earns. He feels proud that his company is being successful and that there hasn't been an issue with the company.

well.. Minor issues count but to Flame it doesn't. He see that as some excuse of "not doing work" or "getting the work not done". Most of the time he assigned stuff that requires to do extra work without any other options. No short or the long one.

Flamethrower was inside of his own office. Looking at a cracked photo frame of his two siblings. He took a glance at the photo before tossing it aside near the trash can. Treating it like the photo isn't very important to him.

While he is looking through the current stocks and how sales were going, he heard a few knocks. At first he thought it was just his mind going crazy, but after another few knocks. He sighed in annoyance and pushed aside the scattered papers.

“Come in, the door is open.” He rolled his single eye. "At least give me a reason why you are here, and no I am not going to let you go on break or be clocked out early for the most stupidest reason. Okay?" Flamethrower quickly added before turning his gaze towards the person in front of him, across the desk.