19. Disembowel.

"We couldn't finish our meeting the other day because Gerald's team needed the hall," He says, and I could hear some idiots whispering about him. Wasn't it foolishness to be bad mouthing this kind of man.

Although it's only natural, they have no idea what kind of man he really is. If they did, they probably won't be sitting down here. Instead they'd be somewhere inside that mansion of his, maybe sliced up or grilled, or both. Or just ashes of them would remain.

No matter how much I looked at him, I always end up thinking, he is just too good at being bad. The way he switches personalities is beyond imagination. He is so good at it that even if you're given evidence of his crimes, you'd pass it of as someone else parading as him, trying to blackmail him.

But it all ends tonight. I'm going to make sure I make him pay for what he did to me and brother. If only he hadn't done that. If only brother was not stupid enough to make this evil being his friend. If only he had not brought him home that night. He ruined everything.

This man ruined everything for me, he ruined my life plans and goals... And I'm going to make him pay for it all.

"That will be all for now" I suddenly heard him say. Was he done talking? I didn't even get to hear a single word he said. What was the meeting about? I was so engrossed in my own thoughts that I forgot where I was for a minute.

But who cares, it's not like I will be here longer than today. I'll make sure I finish it all toni...

"You really need to stop thinking like this." I could hear Evie in my head. She did it again, even though I warned her not to. She was inside my head again, but I have to admit. It's better than her opening her mouth.

"Stay out of my head I'm warning you, I'm injurious to your health" I reply her in my head. We were starting to form some kind of telepathic bond.

"Let me carry those for you sir." That Micheal dude is really getting on my nerves. The way he eyes me is quite annoying, always following Bruce like he is the man's secretary. I'm the secretary here.

"No, don't bother. That's why I'm here." I stand up from my seat and walk up to him, urging him to hand over the documents.

"No don't worry Dickman, I already carried them. You can just come along behind me." He says, and I swear I saw a grin on his face when he called my name.

I place my hand on the documents, and without exerting much strength, I yank them out of his hands trying to keep the good secretary smile on my face.

" I'll take them, and you can follow behind me." I plainly state, walking out, leaving him standing there, holding on to his trembling hands.

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"So Dickman, what would you like to have for lunch. It's your first time eating with your boss, so I'll treat you nicely." It will be your first time, and definitely your last. Choose wisely, because it's probably going to be the last decent meal you'll have.

" OH no sir. I won't dare pick out what you'd eat. Anything you give me, I'll be satisfied with it." oh she's so cute. I really just want to bite her cheeks off. Like literally bite them off her face.

"I'm not that kind of boss, I'm a really kind person. So I'll appreciate it if you pick something that you'd want. I don't know what you might like to eat." I say, bring up my humble charm, it works every time. All girls love it when they see an humble cute guy.

'And they always end up in your basement'

Barb, stay out of this. There was always a reason for that. Like Audrey, she messed up my house. And Darlene who was before Audrey, she was just too cute and weak, and she had nice brown eyes, I couldn't stop myself from plucking them out.

"But sir, I'm a really poor girl, I don't really have varieties to choose from, so I can't make a choice even if I want to." She says. And I really feel for her. She's so poor that she doesn't even know much about food.

I'm even more determined now. I'll treat her to the nicest dishes, I'll make sure she gets a taste of what good food feels like, so she won't just die without having tasted them.

"I didn't know you were that poor. You're such a poor and pitiful soul., this life is nothing without good food." I didn't even know when tears started trailing down my face. She's so pitiful and look how weak she looks.

She must have used a lot of strength in brutalizing that man last night, and to think she didn't get a good meal after that, it's just so heart wrecking.

"Don't worry Dickman, I'll make sure you have a taste of what good food tastes like before I disembowel you." the words just slipped out of my mouth without me knowing.

"Sir?" only after seeing her eyes go wide in confusion did I realize what I had said out loud. Idiot me...

"B_B_Before I disembowel you. It means to send you home. The word has various meanings. To disembowel means to send someone home. So I'm saying I'll feed you full before I send you home today. But don't look it up on Google. It's an obsolete meaning, so you might not find it." I know... I give the lousiest excuses, but this was all I could come up with.

" OH., for a moment there, I thought you were saying you were going to gut my insides out, because that's the meaning of the disembowel I know... I never knew it had another nicer meaning like that..." And as usual, they always believe my flimsy excuses. No questions asked.

" Just as I expected. Working with you is going to make me learn and achieve new things. Thank you sir." And they are always grateful for the things they learn from me, like her now.

"OH, I'm nothing great. But I'll teach you more things the longer we are together. For now, let's get you fed." Pity, we won't be doing much learning sessions. You won't survive that long.

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"Disembowel" *Scoffs* so he's already planning on ripping my insides out. Nice one Bruce Kent. Real nice. But let's see who gets to who first when I rip off your freaking head.