The Accussed

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Having a gay HOT boss when you are also gay is hard. It's hard to work when half the time you are busy fantasizing and daydreaming about you and him together in a bed. That is not really productive work wise but very satisfying in heart, body and soul.

Having a gay HOT boss who is accusing you of embezzling millions of yuan is the worst.

I didn't do it of course. I am just the poor junior accountant that got mixed and tangled on all the dirty secrets.

My fault was not checking those documents before I let my immediate boss bullied me into signing them.

But who will believe me? A poor junior assistant that's only been in the company for under two years. I am a loner, without any real friends from my coworkers.

(Maybe because I don't eat on the cafeteria. I can't afford the food there, so I always pack my own lunch on my home to take with me to the office and eat inside my cubicle when lunch break comes. Alone of course)

All I want is a stable job. As an orphan who graduated in a simple Community College, landing this job on Wang Int'l is like a dream come true to me.

All I want is to work. Get a regular pay check. Pay my bills. And save so I can travel when I retire.

That's it. Is that too much to ask? Am I being too greedy? No? Then why did this happened to me?

"Just tell us where you put the twenty million Mr.Feng," the Internal Auditor asked me.

"I don't know. You have been asking me that question for four hours now and my answer will still be the same even if we stay here for twenty million years, I don't know. Because I don't have that twenty million yuan!"

Really?! If I have twenty million yuan, I will give it to them immediately even if I didn't steal that money from the company so all of these questioning will stop.

But no! I barely have ten thousand on my bank account. I still have bills to pay and I am thinking of getting a cat so I can have some semblance of companion on my small but clean and quiet apartment.

Someone who will depend on me and will welcome me when I got home.

I think my life will be less lonely that way.

"I am thinking cat or a hamster. I don't know. But I love cats so I will probably go with cats. They can be diva-ish but so what. Many people said I am a pushover so what's one more cat to lord over me, right?"

I look at the Internal Auditor who gave me a "Are you insane?" look. I can't blame him. Here I am, about to be blamed for a twenty million yuan embezzlement and most probably will be taken in front of a judge and sentenced to be in prison but all I am thinking about is getting a cat.

My life sucks.

"Please, I really don't know anything about that money." I bit my lips as desperation started to creep in on me. "Maybe you should ask my boss, Mr.Na,"

"But Mr.Na was found dead inside his home this morning," the auditor said.

I paled, "H-he is dead? But...why? H-how? Oh Lord,"

The only person who can clear my name is now dead. I close my eyes and started shaking. If Mr.Na is dead, what will happen to me now?

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