Mark sat silently in his boss's office, the weight of the betrayal heavy on his heart. His boss looked at him with a pained expression, trying to find the words to make Mark stay. But Mark knew he couldn't continue working there, not after what had happened.
"Mark, you are the most valuable member of the team," his boss said, desperation evident in his voice.
Mark stared at him with a blank expression, feeling numb. He didn't want to be here, he didn't want to look at the faces of those who would remind him of this incident.
"I'm sorry," Mark said finally, his voice hollow. "I can't stay."
His boss's expression fell, and Mark could see the guilt in his eyes. He knew his boss was sorry, but it didn't change what had happened. Mark grabbed his things and left the office, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders as he stepped outside.
As he walked towards his desk, he could hear whispers and murmurs from his coworkers. They were always talking about him and his fiancee, and now they had even more to say. But Mark wasn't angry, he was more accepting of the situation. He had felt anger before, but it had dissipated, replaced by a sense of resignation.
'I had never thought that I would have to be cuckolded like this,' Mark thought with a bitter smile. He was a reincarnated person, born into the body of a child after his previous life had ended. He had spent his childhood in an orphanage, but he was smarter than the rest of the children, thanks to his previous life as a 35-year-old adult.
But his intelligence had its limits, and as he grew older, he realized that he wasn't as smart as he had been in his childhood. Many of his memories and skills had disappeared, leaving him with only a knowledge of computers and hardware. He had found work at the company where he had just resigned, and though the pay wasn't great, he had enjoyed working there.
And like other reincarnated people, he had never received his system - the interface that allowed them to access their previous life's memories and skills. Mark had accepted that he would never regain what he had lost, but he was content with the life he had built for himself.
As he packed up his belongings and said goodbye to his coworkers, Mark felt a sense of closure. He was leaving behind a painful chapter in his life, but he was also moving forward towards something new. He didn't know what the future held, but he was ready to face it head-on.
Walking out of the office with his box of belongings, Mark took a deep breath and stepped into the world outside, ready to start a new chapter in his life.
Mark had no money and he had no idea what to do. He had saved some money, but if he were to use it now, he was sure that it would end sooner. He had just resigned from his job as a computer engineer and was standing in the middle of a bustling street, lost in thought. He had decided to work for some more years till he had a considerable amount of Nexons, to start a company of his own. Because he knew many things related to technology.
Suddenly, he remembered that he still had the device 'Virtual Assistant ' that he had bought for his fiancee just before he found that she had cheated on him with his boss. The virtual assistant was a device like a smartphone that could change into a small robot of any species, like a robodog or robocat. He had left it in his apartment when he stormed out after their break-up, and now he realized that he could probably get some sort of refund from the showroom of the Virtual Assistant.
Thinking this, he hurried through the crowded street to his apartment, dodging people and vehicles along the way. He knew that exchanging the Virtual Assistant could help him with his current monetary needs. Although it wouldn't be enough to start his own company, it would at least provide him with some much-needed cash.
Finally, he reached his apartment and unlocked the door, placing the box containing his belongings on the table. Then, he started searching for the Virtual Assistant, which he couldn't remember where he had left it last night.
Mark sat on the edge of his bed, staring blankly at the disarray in his small apartment. He had no idea where he had put the Virtual Assistant, and it was frustrating him to no end. He had already wasted a lot of time looking for it, and the showroom would close in just a few hours. He needed to find it soon if he wanted to get a refund.
With a heavy sigh, he stood up and started rifling through his belongings. His apartment was small, and he didn't have much, but he had kept everything neat and organized. However, he couldn't find the VA anywhere. He checked under the bed, in the closet, on the shelves, and even in the kitchen cabinets. But it was nowhere to be found.
He was about to give up when he noticed a small box sitting on the floor, underneath a pile of clothes. His heart leaped with excitement as he realized that it was the VA box. He quickly picked it up and opened it, hoping that the device was still there.
To his relief, the VA was still inside the box, brand new and untouched. He smiled to himself, feeling a sense of satisfaction at having found it. Now, he could go to the showroom and get a refund.
He put the VA box in his backpack, along with his laptop and a few other essentials. He didn't want to carry too much with him, as he knew that he would have to walk a fair distance to get to the showroom.
As he walked down the street, he couldn't help but think about what had happened at his workplace. He had always been loyal to his boss, but his boss had betrayed him in the worst possible way. Mark knew that he had made the right decision to leave the company, but he couldn't shake off the feeling of anger and betrayal.
He reached the showroom, a small shop tucked away in a corner of the street. The shopkeeper greeted him warmly, and Mark explained the situation. The shopkeeper nodded sympathetically and told him that he could get a refund for the VA. Mark breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the device.
As the shopkeeper processed the refund, Mark glanced around the shop. It was small and cluttered, with shelves filled with various gadgets and devices. He noticed a small, sleek device that caught his eye. It was a miniature drone, designed for aerial photography. Mark had always been interested in photography, and he couldn't resist the temptation to buy it.
He asked the shopkeeper about the price, and after a bit of bargaining, he managed to get a good deal. He paid for the drone, and the shopkeeper handed him a small bag containing the device and its accessories.
Mark stepped out of the shop, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He had managed to get a refund for the VA, and he had bought a new gadget that he had been wanting for a long time. As he walked down the street, he opened the bag and took out the drone. He couldn't wait to try it out.
He found a small park nearby and set up the drone. It was easy to use, and he quickly got the hang of it. He flew it up into the air and marveled at the view from above. The city looked so different from up there, and he could see things that he had never noticed before.
As he landed the drone, he felt a sense of satisfaction. He had turned a bad situation into a good one, and he had something to show for it. He knew that it was just a small step, but it was a step in the right direction.
Mark walked back to his apartment, feeling a sense of purpose. He had a plan, and he was going to stick to it. He would work hard
Mark had been unemployed for only three days when he went to an interview.During the three days of being unemployed, Mark had been actively searching for job openings related to his field of Computer Engineering. He spent several hours each day browsing job portals, company websites, and even social media platforms for any relevant job postings. He carefully read through the job descriptions, ensuring that the requirements matched his skillset and experience.
Mark had already submitted his resume and cover letter to several companies that had open positions for Computer Engineers. He had also reached out to a few recruiters and contacted his professional network for any job leads. Despite the fierce competition in the job market, Mark remained optimistic and determined to land a job that was a good fit for him.
During the interview, he was asked some weird questions that seemed to have nothing to do with the job he was applying for. Some of the questions were so strange that Mark started to wonder if the company had something shady going on. Some of the questions were related to technology and seemed like the company was doing something illegal.
He was asked several odd Questions, like- 'Have you ever been asked to complete a task that you knew was illegal or unethical? How did you handle it?'
'If you discovered a security vulnerability in a product that could be exploited to steal customer data, would you report it or keep it to yourself?'
'Have you ever worked on a project where the scope of the work was intentionally vague or misleading? How did you navigate that situation?'
'Are you comfortable working on projects that may involve surveillance or monitoring of individuals or groups?'
'How would you approach studying a new and unfamiliar technology that is unlike anything we have on Earth?'
'Have you ever encountered an unexplained phenomenon that you were unable to explain or understand? If so, how did you go about trying to understand it?'
'Can you describe a time when you had to think outside the box to solve a complex problem? How did you approach the problem and what was the outcome?'
'Are you familiar with cutting-edge technology in the field of advanced propulsion or energy systems? If so, can you describe your understanding of these technologies and their potential applications?'
'Have you ever worked on a project that required a high level of security clearance or confidentiality? If so, can you describe your experience working within those constraints and how you ensured that sensitive information remained secure?'
Despite the odd interview, Mark didn't receive any reply for a week. But suddenly, out of the blue, he received an email from the company offering him the job. Excited, he accepted the job offer and soon found himself starting work at the new company.
On his first day, he was warmly greeted by his colleagues and given a tour of the office. He was impressed by the modern technology and the company's innovative approach. As he settled into his new role, he felt relieved that he had found a job so quickly after being unemployed for only a few days.
As he settled into his new job, he started to notice some odd behavior among his colleagues.
At first, it was small things like whispering in corners, furtive glances, and hushed conversations. Mark couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, but he knew something was off. He tried to ignore it and focused on his work. However, his curiosity got the better of him when he stumbled upon a mysterious Pendrive lying on his desk.
The Pendrive piqued his curiosity, and he couldn't resist the urge to take a peek inside. What he found inside shocked him to his core. There were files containing alien tech research, something beyond his wildest imagination. He couldn't believe that he was holding in his hands something that could change the world as he knew it.
He knew he had to report this to his superiors, but when he approached his manager, he was brushed off. His manager told him not to worry and that everything was under control. However, Mark couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something more sinister going on.
As days went by, Mark couldn't help but notice some strange occurrences around him. He observed his colleagues working on projects that seemed impossible to accomplish in such a short time. The company's founder, Mr. Johnathan, was always surrounded by security, and Mark couldn't understand why.
Mark started to investigate and gather information. He pored over company records, talked to his colleagues, and even hired a private investigator to get to the bottom of things. It was during one of his investigations that he discovered something even more shocking than the alien tech files. The tech company he was working for was responsible for creating the superheroes that were protecting the city.
Mark couldn't believe his eyes. He had seen them on TV, fighting villains and saving people. He never imagined that the company he was working for was responsible for their creation. The thought of this shook him to his core.
Mark was torn between his sense of duty to report this to the authorities and his fear of repercussions. He knew that the company's power and influence extended beyond what he could comprehend. He couldn't trust anyone, not even the police or the media. He felt isolated and alone in a world where he was the only one who knew the truth.