You Take My Breath Away (Malec FanFic)

Chapter 2

Magnus Bane was drinking some champagne at his back office, when one of his boutique workers came to him to talk to one of the customers who was complaining against one of the tailors in the shop. What makes his shop very famous amongst both the mundane world and the hidden world "this what he refers to both Shadow and Down worlds" is the fact that he has custom made section that allows his customers to design then purchase the clothes of their dreams.

"What's wrong this time, Tom?" asked Magnus irritably. Those mundane can be selfish and annoying especially since they own lots of money.

"It's Mrs Clarkson again Mr Bane. She's accusing Maia of being dumb for tailoring her "dream custom party dress" to make her look fat," explained the young werewolf worker.

"Ah, this woman has the nerve to accuse my hard working workers every time she comes of something utterly stupid" sighed Magnus.

"She's demanding talking with you sir" said Tom.

"Of course she does" said Magnus in mock tone.

"Should I send her off then Mr Bane?" asked Tom.

"And risk her stupid wrath every day? Not a chance. I'll be coming with you myself to end this once and for all" stated Magnus firmly.

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Magnus entered the tailoring room hearing Mrs Clarkson yelling at Maia. And the girl was standing there with her head high in some sort of pride and defiance not allowing this snobbish woman's words affecting her.

"You are dumber than I thought. I perfectly told you not use the yellow colour at all. It makes me look fat" yelled the old woman.

"Ma'am, you have specifically asked for yellow cloth to be used to make the dress look prettier and not very gloomy with only black cloth" explained Maia patiently.

Maia was a very patient werewolf, she is hard worker and Luke vouched for her. And Magnus couldn't be happier that he hired the young girl. She is tough and strong woman who is very warm inside, once you get to know her.

"I didn't tell you to use all that yellowness ..." yelled Mrs Clarkson.

"Oh really?! Because I can get all the CCTV recordings from that day to prove otherwise Ma'am" interrupted Magnus politely.

"Mr Bane, you are here. Fancy seeing you sir" said the old woman in sickeningly sweet voice.

Magnus shrugged his shoulders and gave her the "are you fucking kidding with me" look.

"And maybe, Mr Bane, you should educate your workers to tell the truth and test their dumbness before hiring them" exclaimed the woman in true fashion of sarcasm.

"Oh really. And maybe I should test my customers as well to measure their narcissism and superficiality to avoid my workers' waste of breath and time" said Magnus sassily.

"Excuse me! What did you just say Mr Bane?" asked the old hag shockingly.

"What I'm saying is that you need to respect my workers or you will never be allowed in my shop once again" said Magnus calmly.

"How can you say that to one of your most valuable customers?" said the woman angrily.

"You coming here every month of your charitable events to get your clothes done but each time you insult my workers is considered as an insult to me. You are no longer welcomed here Madame Clarkson. Boutique Moon Magic is no longer opening its doors to you. Unless you learn how to treat my workers, it will be forever closed for you" stated Magnus clearly.