Starters

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  • Dedicated to Max O.
                                    

Being one of the useful directors that can handle HUMAN Inc. sucked, I was given full attention-which means more fucking work-without mercy from anyone and I mean, anyone the same level or higher than me. Even just a little would've done it but shit happens, apparently the board was all women which happened to be witch-like ones, add only a few men to it's worse-the plain boring type? that's a hell lot more of shit in life-that's how my life rolled until I was assigned to another branch that held less work somewhere in California or whatever.

Just as I was filling up a form to make my transfer complete, I stumbled upon the new guy's application form in the most unbelievably stupid and dangerous way.

To my utter shock, he was no other than my ex-boyfriend, Damon Blue-which was my last boyfriend from highschool, the typical ruthless asshole that tore my heart to shreds until I was left to be someone boring such as a work-a-holic girl-unlike before-I was the most daring person you'll ever meet, I was fun.

Yeah, was.

But you see it just happened to be like this. Me the work-a-holic, and now me smiling with malicious thoughts.

Now my goal in life isn't just to survive life and it's bullshit, but to torture-I mean-teach him everything he has to know about my unmerciful job that I labeled as 'Living Hell.'

But just as I thought everything would settle in my favor or how I've planned it to be, well, guess again.

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PS: Do NOT STEAL, I'm Medusa, I'll turn you into stone if you do. Base on the title and story info, take a hint. This story obviously has you-know-what in it, I on the other hand believe, that anyone in their mature minds can read this. If you don't like it, kindly read another book that fits your taste more. That's all fellow mundanes.

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