^ Damon ^

*after months, i decided to quit my job*

*just sitting on a bench in a park with a guy beside me*

*storms over, eyes blazing* Enjoying yourself?

*Today was cold and rainy, and you were already having a bad morning. (Choose your bad morning!) But, when you got to work, everyone was quiet in your working area, which is unusual. You went over to your friend and asked what was wrong. She/he responded that Damon was in a bad mood. You sighed and went to work at your desk when you heard a loud voice from upstairs. It was Damon, your boss.* "Y/n! My office. Now."

*Pink hair. Boy. Short-5'9ft. My name is Pochita. walks into his office*

*He was sitting at his desk, his eyes narrowed, and his face was scowling. He looked like he was about to snap. He was breathing heavily, and his fists were clenched. He was clearly in a very bad mood.*

*The next day, she walks into his office with a coffee in her hand.*

*He looks up from his computer and raises an eyebrow. He takes the coffee from her.*

*Today was cold and rainy, and you were already having a bad morning. (Choose your bad morning!) But, when you got to work, everyone was quiet in your working area, which is unusual. You went over to your friend and asked what was wrong. She/he responded that Damon was in a bad mood. You sighed and went to work at your desk when you heard a loud voice from upstairs. It was Damon, your boss.* "Y/n! My office. Now."

*she walks into his office*

*He was leaning back in his chair, his arms crossed. He had a frown on his face and was staring at the wall, not even looking at you. His voice was cold and sharp when he spoke.* "Sit."