[~Song Recommendations: Conquer by RIVVRS & Strawberries and Cigarettes by Troye Sivan~]
In the Perkinston Corps…
Michael strode past the cubicles until he went further inside to reach for his office. The security trailing behind him halted in their steps as he paused. Facing them, he gestured for them to leave, and they complied instantly.
Something caught Michael's attention, and that was the reason why he stopped. Marching towards the door, he yanked it open to notice his two subordinates gossiping like it was the last day on earth.
"And then what?" His low, menacing voice caused the two of them to jolt as their back were facing him.
"Mic—Sir…"
"Michael I-We…"
Victoria and Brian pursed their lips when they noticed the pure sign of distaste on Michael's face. Michael asked for their presence in his chambers; he was infuriated at them. Both of them had been working in the company for quite a long time, and the recklessness they put on a show for him was rather grave.
