The Boss-Choi San FanFic

Introduction

Sans Story

I didn't consider myself a romantic, my tastes were very.. singular. I wanted to own the person that I was with, dominate them. I considered In time I'd grow out of it, but I never have. I always grew further into my desires, making the girls that paraded themselves around me change their favorite color to mine, their favorite hobbies to my own, and their favorite sex positions... let's just say they became my own personal property. I learned so much from my dad, but I guess how to treat a woman was never something we saw eye to eye about.  My dad died a few years back, and I remember how bad it got for me. I closed myself off from everyone and forced the world to address me as Mr.Choi , no one's called me San in years. I purposely put myself on display to people knowing that they couldn't afford me, and I dragged everyone I loved down to the debts of hell for even caring for me. Much time has passed now, and I've grown and healed in many ways, but my heart stays the same. To the women that I own, I'm still MR.Choi.

Kai's Story
I rummaged through my clothing bend looking for the perfect purple knit sweater, this was my third job interview this week and I'd be damned if I didn't get it because I couldn't find any purple. I spoke with the receptionist, she said the CEO of the company likes to be completely hands on with his new employees, he takes their introduction into the company seriously. She said my credentials looked amazing, however my appearance is what will seal the deal. I closed the bend. Still no purple. I had graduated a few months ago and somehow some way all of the promises I was told that college would help me create my dream like were ALL. WRONG. I've never been the person that knew what I wanted to do, who I wanted to be. I'm barely able to afford rent and my student loans will NEVER be payed off, but I look over to my degrees on the wall and I feel a sense of joy.. at least they look cute. I painted the frames. If I don't get this job I think I'm going to do it, I think I'm going to kill m- I FOUND IT! A knit purple button up in PERFECT condition. Wow, God loves me after all. This has to work. It just HAS to.