bunny's boss | ohmtoonz (BOOK 1)

-; one

It was another normal day at work.

Well, a normal day for Ryan.
Others were in utter panic, even new hired ones, they were trying to look good and were in rush of things.

"What's up with e'ryone today?" He muttered, audible enough for Mr. Vanoss to hear from his cubicle. "The boss is pretty hard to impress, thus he can literally fire a bunch of people just the moment he arrives later." Evan says, still typing on his computer.

Ryan's right bunny ear perks up, making him look at Evan from his cubicle.
"Really?" The bunny says, "Yeah.. It's my 6th time seeing him. I've seen literally hundreds of people get fired each time he visited the office. I'm, myself, wondering how I'm still alive." He does the quote-on-quote signs with his fingers the moment he says 'alive'. I gulp hardly, "Shit." I said aloud, "Yeah.. Better not to swear while he's here. Go back to work, Sir." Evan looks up at him, smirking at the nickname 'sir'.

Ryan rolls his eyes, sitting back down on his chair and stretching, before laying his arms on his desk and typing.
"Sir Ohm, here's more things to add regulations to. Will you be able to finish all this today?"

Ryan's eyes widen, as the employee slammed down paper work that was almost 6 inches tall. He sighs, "Sure sure. I'll be able to finish it by pulling an all nighter." He says, faintly smiling at the other. "Ah, thank you Sir! I knew I could count on you."

On second thought, I think Ryan would wanna go back to being a normal employee.

It's been 2 hours and Ryan has already finished 17 documents. Everyone had already settled down as the boss wasn't expected to arrive until later.

Well, that was what they thought.

"Ah, hello everyone." An unfamiliar voice (to Ryan) rings through the office, making everyone start working harder and faster than the usual.

Ryan stiffens a little, though still composed-looking as he was working normally.

"Is that the boss?" Ryan thought, based on the tone of the voice, it definitely was.

Ryan's mind starts panicking the moment he sees everyone stand up. He stands up after everyone does, anxiety slapping him mentally.
"Good afternoon, Sir Cartoonz!" Everyone greeted, except Ryan's tone was more quiet and was a little too slow to be in-sync with everyone.

Everyone sits down along with the bunny, "Now I really need to get serious..." He mumbles, cracking his knuckles before typing again.

"What is that there? A small typo?"

Ryan hears a comment from the so-called "Sir Cartoonz", making him a little more tense in the inside.

"Y-yes, boss.. I'll correct it immediately--"
"You're fired, honey. Pack up your things and go."

And there, he heard loud sobbing and crying in the distance as it started getting more faint and faint, until it was gone.
At this point, everyone had gotten their butts clenched, except for Ryan.

He kept telling himself to calm down, and that he would be able to do this.
He needed to keep calm at all times, or he would start hyperventilating the moment this boss arrives at his cubicle.
A few minutes passed by, already 7 employees had gotten fired and Ryan had already finished about 21 papers from the stack of paperwork he had on his desk.

"Ah, Mr. McQuaid? Doing great as usual. Keep it up, Bryce."

He heard another comment. That comment made a signal to him.
He was nearby.

"Thanks Sir Toonz!" Bryce exclaimed, continuing on his work more proudly, it seems.

Ryan's eyes hurt. He stops typing for the moment, rubbing his stinging vision and creating fists with his now, almost limp hands. He stretches, causing 'why the hell is he so comfortable?' looks to get thrown at him. He rolls his eyes, though he knew himself well enough to know that deep inside, he was anxious as fuck like the others were.