Accelerated [Madara Uchiha X Reader]

[5/30]

—SCOLDING—
Your eyes go wide, and even your lips part—you feel betrayed in a way; he's not mentioned anything about being the boss. He's been laughing at you from the back of his mind; he's lured you in his trap of good looks, and damn, you've gotten caught in it. Quite frankly, you're agitated, and what's more, you're confused, perplexed and embarrassed. What if he interpreted yesterday's behavior as a way of getting an advantage; maybe he does have a thing for you; maybe he takes that as a reason to fire you! Your face turns white at that thought. Oh no, no, no, no, no. You need that job! In your mind you're already forming the most formal apology toward Madara, your new boss, your almost "Saturday Night Hoe"—damn, you really wanted him to be that!

But all those thoughts are crushed as he simply walks past you, not even gracing, nor punishing you with a look of any sort. He appears to discard your presence, as if he never knew you in the first place. Was it that dark in the night club? Is he demented? Is he suffering amnesia? Do you have a long lost twin he mistakes you for? What is it that makes him act that way?! Could this actually be professionalism—a kind of "what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas"? You have not a trace of an idea, and simply watch his walking form; how his hips move so elegantly, and damn, you don't want to look away.

After regaining your mentally lost dignity, you proceed working; you evaluate the numbers and form them into a bar chart, sending it right after to your new boss. And a few minutes pass until the big boss ascends from his office, over to your desk, throwing the statistics on your table in a loud and agitated thud.

"What is this, [last name]?" Oh, so he does remember your name.
"The bar chart you wanted."
"No, I wanted a pie chart." Is he serious? You have to suppress the urge to roll your eyes, but fail. And, of course, he catches you.

"In my office, now!" Oh, what a wonderful first day at work with your new boss.