'Heh, so this was the power of a reaper.'
I arrived in my boss' office as he was speaking on the phone. The discussion seemed heated as the man was gripping the office phone quite tightly.
"I don't care what you want. I am the boss. So? What if it could increase efficiency? I said we stick to pen and paper and that is final! … Look, you asshole. You are being paid to process documents not to think."
Oh? It seemed like the bastard was up to his old tactics. The only reason he refused to modernize was he got hefty bribes to process documents discretely. If he made everything faster, he would have lost his hidden revenue stream.
"This is your last warning. The next time you submit a suggestion like that behind my back again will be your last day in the office as well! UNDERSTOOD?"
The fat bastard then slammed the phone onto the receiver and finally noticed I was at the front of his office. He waved his hands to welcome me in.
