Theodore
“Ugh, I want to die,” I groan, hitting my head against my desk. “Someone please shoot me now.”
Since Gilda and I came back from our lunch, Helades had been chasing me around with stupid requests.
Maybe I’m an inexperienced IT guy, but I can’t be that stupid to notice that what he asked me for was simply bullying.
His requests were ridiculous, and I’m pretty sure that he just made them to keep me running.
Once he made me run down through a head-spinning amount of levels to fetch something, only to tell me to put it back downstairs as he had just looked at it as I came through the door.
Like he just wanted to say f*****g hello to it.
The asshole isn’t even hiding it.
Pushing my hair back, I take a deep breath before tousling my hair with a scream of indignation.
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