Their planet was forgotten--Destroyed, someone had told them. They were taken a very long time ago, taken and held down and beaten to submission. The more time they waste, the worst. One day they'd grow too weak to do anything--one day they wouldn't...
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Ah, and not to mention, I have edited the first nine chapters of this story! Now they are better and I am planning to edit the chapters until chapter fifteen or maybe twenty, it depends. You totally do not need to reread them, but they are better written now! :D
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Being a CEO has a lot of sharp edges to it, and that, unfortunately, is something someone only realizes when they finally capture such a position.
He would say so, at least. In the way he has to handle papers, keep the company at its highest level of success, and maintain an outside life without seeming like his work is calling for him every two minutes (quite literally, oftentimes).
It was exhausting.
He remembers when his father died—he remembers when he was the one to take the work handed to him straight on. He had to sit in the same chair his father had sat on for so long, and had to touch the same keyboard his father did too.
And worse of all: he had to rewrite a lot of the legal papers. He was the new CEO, and he had to both establish it on paper and in person.
His name will replace his father's.
Both he and his siblings used to work here since they ever hit the age. Not full employment, but a way to ensure they had a steady income for whatever they needed without having to ask, a way to set and save a good amount for any unforeseeable problems.
It was tiring, but the work wasn't on their shoulders, especially not back then. Of course, they are free to do whatever they want for a job outside of this small employment, if he can call it that, but his father wanted to ensure they had a succor when needed.
All he and his siblings had to do was to supervise everything and answer Karens, be there for meetings, and that was it. Simple, but gave a steady amount of money to their banks. All the major work was handled by their father as the CEO, but introducing them to such work so early on had dignified them and bettered their ability to work.
