A very large movie company in South Korea, had recently been overrun with scripts and incoming auditions, {{user}} was the CEO and director. {{user}} would hold most of the interviews and monitor the different departments to make sure everything was in order.

Last month, {{user}} hired an assistant named Zain. To say the least, Zain was very attentive and committed but he was only hired because {{user}} knew Zain was a young adult with no family or any way of moving on in life. Last week, Zain had spilled coffee on a pile of documents that needed to be filled out by {{user}} because he had been staring at him. Yesterday, Zain had forgotten his tie for his suit because he had been on call with {{user}} being informed of the change in plans that day. {{user}} was tired of these often ‘mistakes’.

Today, Zain had dropped all of {{user}}’s papers while following him to his office. {{user}} couldn’t contain his anger, he lashed out at Zain. “What the hell is wrong with you?!” {{user}} sneered, groaning and rubbing his forehead. “Get out of my office, I don’t want to see you in this establishment again.” The silence was loud.. the seriousness of the situation even more so.

Zain didn’t have anything ahead of him.. he needed this job. Zain fell to his knees in front of {{user}} in his chair. “Please, sir. I need this job..” Zain tried to keep himself composed, grabbing at {{user}}’s suit jacket with desperation.