A demons corruption || a paperhat story ||

Part 3 - sleepy morning

Flug was sound asleep on his office desk with a cloth in hand, he was cleaning the desk in his sleep.

Out of nowhere it felt like Flug got hit in the back of the head with a bat, when he looked up he saw his boss looking pissed.

"Flug! You where sleeping again!"

Flug clears his throat.

"I'm sorry, sir. But I did get the job finished! I cleaned the building from head to toe!"

Charles stared at Flug as if he was angry Flug actually finished the work. Charles rolls his eyes at Flug and then slams his fist onto the desk.

"Whatever! The owner of the Black Hat Organisation is coming in a few minutes! Go clean yourself up you look disgusting!"

Flug was angry at his boss but he couldn't disagree, he looked down at his lab coat and saw sticky stain after stinky stain. The scientist stood up and excused himself to the storage closet where they kept the lab coats.

Charles glared at Flug one last time before stomping away and into the managers office, slamming the door behind him with a thud.

Flug stood up looking down at his disgusting uniform before speed walking to the bottom floor. Flug then opened the door quickly and rushed inside.

While the scientist was shoving a new lab coat on, the storage room door opened to reveal Flug's coworker, James.

"Oh, Hey Flug!"

"Eh? Oh, Hey James."

A silence was shared for a few moments before James spoke up again.

"So uh, what's this whole thing with 'the BlackHat organisation' coming?"

Flug stopped in his tracks and glanced over at James.

"To be honest, I'm not sure, but Charles is either really exited or terrified about it."

"Well I think I'd be terrified too if I had to sell one of my employees."

Flugs eyes widened and he turned his full body around towards James.

"Sell?! What do you mean SELL?!"

"Well, I'm not 100% sure but I heard some guys talking about it earlier and it seemed pretty legit."

Flug curled up his fist, turned to the wall and punched it as hard as humanly possible. James let out a slight gasp at Flug's actions and stood back a little. When James did that he bumped into someone's chest, he turned around to see a somewhat 6 foot man with pale skin wearing a black suit, eye glass and a large top hat on his head. Next to him was their boss Charles.

"FLUG!! YOU BETTER PLAN ON FIXING THAT YO-"

The tall figure put out his hand out in front of Charles's face as a way of telling him to stop talking. Charles did exactly that and then the tall figure walked forward towards Flug. Right then and there Flug was pretty sure he just crapped himself. This guy was supposedly going to BUY and employee off of Charles and Flug was definitely about to embarrass his boss for life because of the stunt he just pulled with the wall.
Once getting to him, the tall figure stretched out his hand indicating for Flug to shake it. Flug did exactly that but at the same time as trembling. The poor scientist pretty much had to look up at the guy god knows what it would feel like to have him looking over your shoulder while your working. It would feel like the grim reaper was taking a peak at your life expectancy.
It was very strange, as soon as Flug thought of the word 'God' he saw the figure physically stiffen up.

"Ahem, my name is Black Hat, you must be, Flug?"

"Gah! Yeah, my name is Flug. I mean you already knew that and I wasn't calling you stupid or anything your look like a smart man- GENTLEMAN! Gentleman!"

Black Hats posture settled and he gave Flug a emotionless smile.

"You don't need to panic, Flug. I'm am only here to have a tour the building, your boss is showing me the second floor next."

Black Hat nudged Charles roughly while clearing his throat. Charles nodded quickly and urged Black Hat out of the room.

When they left so did the tense atmosphere and Flug was able to lean up against the wall he broke earlier.