Prologue.

In a dark and gloomy office, two people faced each other. A man and a woman.

The man was around his thirties, he had short black hair in a neat haircut, a pair of black eyes, pale skin, he was tall and had broad shoulders. He was really good looking. He was also wearing a dark blue suit with a white shirt and a blood red tie underneath that added to his cold aura as he stared intently at the woman in front of him with eyes that could pierce throught every thing.

The woman was equally beautiful, she was in her twenties, she had long silky black hair, her eyes were black and as clear as the starry skies, she was also tall and slender and had a pair of long legs. She wore a beige turtleneck top with a black striped blazer, a pencil skirt and black tights that accentuated her legs as she stared back at him calmly and in a collected manner.

Meanwhile, the pressure exerted on her became stronger as time passed, inwardly she cried 'How did it end up like this?'

In fact, she was new to this company, and she had yet to familiarize herself with her colleagues. It has not been one week since she came to this place, but she was already summoned.

'What did I do wrong? Had I already messed up something? But there is no way. I am confident in my skills.' She told herself on her way to the office. But surprisingly as she met the boss, it was someone she already knew in the past. It was awkward.

He then broke the silence: "How have you been?" He asked her coldly.

She bagan to sweat profusely.

'How am I going to deal with this?' She lamented as she raised her head to look bitterly at the -imaginary- sky.