𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙵𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝 [𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝]

Yandere Boss

⚠️Warning ⚠️

This chapter contains swearing, femdom/malesub, and mature elements.

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Third Person POV

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[Y/N]: "{Deep sigh}. How many more of this?" You groaned, reclining in your seat.

Nothing but paperwork, files, reports, and analysis works filled atop your work table.

Resting isn't an option now since you need to finish all of this on time.

With another sigh, you sat back up properly to open a folder filled with more stapled paper.

You resumed tapping the keys on your keyboard, typing in important information.

"[Y/N!]" A voice yelled out, startling you, and making you jump a bit.

"U-Uhh, Y-Yes, Miss Bennet!" I shakily replied.

You immediately stood up on your feet and speed walked to the other room where the voice came from.

Upon entering the room, a colder air met your skin. The air conditioner is set on to a high level, as opposed to your work area.

[Y/N]: "Y-Yes, Miss Bennet?" You spoke out.

The said woman turns to you from her monitor and stands up, folding her arms.

Miss Bennet: "I thought I told you to cancel my afternoon with Mister Rodriguez?" She asked sternly.

[Y/N]: "O-Of course, Ma'am. I did." You nervously replied, followed by a nod.

Miss Bennet: "Then why the hell did he still call for me just now?" She frowned, leaning over her desk.

[Y/N]: "I-I...I don't know, Ma'am. I already clarified to him about the cancellation." You were very certain.

She scoffed. "Are you sure of that?" Tilting her head a bit to the side.

You nodded determinedly. She sighs and looks from afar at the room.

// Pause ⏸️ //

That's Miss Victoria Bennet.

She's my boss and I work as her secretary, personally and corporately.

A visionary leader since with her, the company is also making good progress.

She's the third most powerful person in this business.

// Play ▶️ //

As you stand there, the air becomes colder. You were sure to cancel her lunch with your other boss, Mister Rodriguez.

You never really liked him since all he does is take credit for all the work other people have done.

Miss Bennet was more considerate and friendlier but could be serious and fierce if things didn't go well in the firm.

Still, even with that fact in mind, you were anxious around her due to her position.

She rubs the temple of her forehead in frustration and annoyance. "That good-for-nothing asshole." She mumbled.

Miss Bennet: "I'll handle this myself. Keep me updated on any changes, [Y/N]." Her voice, though composed, held an undertone that sent a shiver down your spine.