bunny's boss | ohmtoonz (BOOK 1)

-; eleven

Ryan hurried to wear a gray turtle neck sweater, and black ripped jeans. He had no time to fix his clothes, so he put his mask in a rush. 
"Shit, I'm just gonna hope that he isn't there yet," He breathed, packing his pajamas in his backpack, and some chips aswell for the gaming night with his boyfriend. 
The bunny left his bag there, on his bed. He then looks out the window, and spots the devil sitting on his porch. 

Ryan hurried downstairs, reaching his front door. The bunny opens the door slowly, and sees Luke sitting on the bench that he had put as decoration the day he moved to this house.
"S-Sir Cartoonz?" The bunny squeaked, making the devil's head turn to him. "Oh, have a seat." Luke said, facing back to where he was looking at. Ryan assumed that he was looking at the vacant spot in front of his house, where a sunset was visibly seen for the two.
The bunny sat down, keeping a small distance between them, as he felt a little uncomfortable. He wasn't sure why, but he thought that it was because they haven't met for like days. 
"Do you remember that one day, where we texted in the office, and I told you about my situation?" Luke suddenly broke the silence, and glanced at the younger one. Ryan panicked a little, his ears perked down. "Y-Yeah," Ryan stuttered, looking down. 

"I'm sorry to put you in that situation in that time, I just felt really tired that time, or you can say I was depressed, in short." Luke said, sliding his hand through his hair. "Oh.. It-it's all alright, Sir. I understand." 

What Ryan didn't expect was when the moment he spoke, he noticed a tear dropped from the other's face. He frowned, scooting a little closer, and hugging him. "I just.. I.." Luke was about to confess, when Andrew called out to the bunny from the road.
Ryan looked at him, and his eyes widened. "What the fuck are you doing, Ryan Ohmwrecker?" Andrew shouted at him, anger present in his tone. "I-it's not what it looks like!" Ryan immediately took his arms off of Luke, and backed away, as he watched his boyfriend walk towards his boss. 

Andrew grabbed Luke's collar, "You fucking trash, touching my goddamn boyfriend." Andrew angrily spit out, slamming the devil back down on the bench. He then stormed to Ryan, grabbing his wrist tightly. "Let's go Ryan, c'mon. You can borrow my clothes."

Ryan was dragged away by Andrew. Luke was left there on the bench, looking down at the ground and gritting his teeth. 

"Andrew! Wait, please stop. Your grip on my wrist hurts, and I can explain!" Ryan cried out, trying to pull away from the other. Andrew let go, but looked back at the bunny. "Okay. Go ahead then, fucking explain." Andrew snapped, "Sir Cartoonz just wanted to talk to me, that's all! Why are you so worked up?"

"Because he was the one who degraded you on my first day of work!" Andrew exclaimed, "But it doesn't matter anymore! He apologized to me and it was all just a misunderstanding." Ryan made little hand gestures, he just wanted Andrew to understand.
Andrew decided to walk towards Ryan.

The bunny blacked out, and felt a stinging sensation on his cheek. 
He was slapped.
"What the shit, Andr--"
"You fucking go away from that Sir Cartoonz, or I'll fucking strangle you to death, okay? Let's go and play Rainbow Six now, come on." Andrew grabbed his wrist again, this time he felt angrier and tightened the grip, while Ryan winced in pain during their way to his apartment.

It was a new day and Ryan was absolutely terrified of interacting with Andrew.
He felt so much dangerous aura emitting from him yesterday when they were playing the FPS game. 

"Hey, you alright there, Ohm? I have some news for you today. Since you're the head and all.." Evan arrived at the bunny's cubicle, making him jump a little. "I thought you were Andrew, sorry."

"What about Andrew?"

"Nothing, nothing. What were you gonna tell me?" Ryan quickly said, trying to change the subject. "Oh, Sir Cartoonz is absent today. He told me he was sick," The owl said, sighing. "Oh.... Okay." The bunny felt bad, considering the fact that he knew what happened to him as he was involved with the event.
"I'll tell him a solid 'gws' later, you can go back to work now," Ryan said, as he watched Evan nod and walk back to the next cubicle. 

Ryan groaned, looking back down on his desk.

"Ohmie~ Let's have a talk."
Ryan froze when he heard Andrew's voice, facing the foreigner immediately. 
The bunny's eyes follow the other's figure, watching him as he sat down on the spare chair he had in his cubicle. Andrew faced Ryan and his face became serious, which scared him to death. "Listen to me whore," Black started to form on Andrew's finger tips, as it slowly engulfed the foreigner's whole arm. He places his hand on Ryan's thigh, black, sharp claws digging into the bunny's skin.

Ryan winced, but kept quiet and still as he looked into Andrew's eyes, "Promote me to your position, and demote yourself as my assistant. If you refuse, I will break your leg off, right here, right now. Got it, Ryan?" The bunny nodded, feeling the grip on his thigh tighten, noticing that blood was already being drawn. 
"Good. Don't even tell anyone about this, okay? You already know the consequences." 

In a blink of an eye, he saw the foreigner's hand transfer to his neck, wrapping it around his neck and suffocating him before he let go and smiling as the black infection disappeared from his arm. "Tell them, now." Ryan stood up, running out of the office.

What the fuck did I get myself into?!

Ryan screamed in his mind, running to the men's restroom and locking himself in one of the cubicles. He stood there, and tears started to roll down his cheeks. 
He buries his face in his palms, crying silently as he felt the stinging sensation on his neck.
The bunny stops weeping after a minute, and walks out. He removes his mask, turning the faucet on and washing his puffy, red face. As he looked into the mirror, he notices the black claw marks. 

"Fuck my life..." He mumbled, looking down onto the sink.
"Ryan? You okay?" The bunny's ears perk up and turns to see Craig, "O-oh. Uh.. hey." Ryan uttered out, sniffling. "What happened? You look like shit,"
"Oh, nothing. Could you lead me to the place where I can change my position?" Ryan croaked out, "Uh.. Alright. It's none of my business, so I won't ask." The British man responded, guiding him there.