Sasuke sat in his office chair rubbing his throbbing temples, willing his awful, reoccurring headache to go away. Why he had to deal with all the idiots that messed up in the office was well beyond him; Itachi should be the one dealing with the morons, not him.
His head snapped up and his charcoal colored eyes went to his office door as he heard it click open. He didn't bother at all with straightening his posture like he usually did, instead his shoulders slumped forward and he lazily propped his elbows upon his desk. This was just another day in hell for him, why should he look professional for it?
Sasuke motioned for the timid worker whom came through the door and he timidly took a seat before nervously looking up to meet Sasuke's stern, very intimidating gaze. The younger Uchiha obviously didn't know how chill-inducing his facial expression could get when he was angry.
"Y-you wanted to speak with me, Mr. Uchiha, sir?" The man asked in a stuttered jumble of words; his voice cracked and trembled just from the thought of what Sasuke might say to him.
Sasuke sighed and rubbed his aching forehead again, "How many times have I called you into this office to reason with you about your mistakes?" He tried to be polite with his words, he didn't want the fool running out of his office before he could get the chance to scold him for his inadequacies.
"T-this is my second time this week, sir. I apologize I-"
"Save your apologies... I don't want to hear them-"
The man must have been a fool for standing up abruptly from his seat and slamming his clenched fists down onto the top of Sasuke's desk. And with him glaring at Sasuke and breathing harshly like that; did he want to be killed? Or was he just practicing his Hulk impersonations?
"I said I'm sorry, sir!! But, I don't appreciate you being rude with me and all of the other workers-"
Sasuke silently stood from his chair, never taking his eyes away from the man. "Get. Out." He told him through clenched teeth. The man looked startled to say the least.
"Excuse me?"
Sasuke's anger spiked, his fists slammed down onto the top of his desk and his eyes narrowed, "Get out of my office! You're fired! Don't you understand that you incompetent fool?! F-I-R-E-D. Fired!" Sasuke yelled, hoping it would get through this imbeciles head.
The man's eyes widened and watered up as he took one last look at Sasuke then he scurried out of there like a kicked puppy. Maybe Sasuke should have kicked him? Finally, Sasuke took a deep, calming breath and straightened his crooked tie before taking his seat again. Why does Itachi hire these people? They're idiots.
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Talking to a Quack ๑ 【Sasuke Uchiha】
FanfictionEveryone in the office knew that their second-in-command boss, Sasuke Uchiha, could be an angry prick at times. He was notorious for it around the office; workers always talked. But what will Sasuke do when his brother Itachi tells him he needs to...