𝕺𝖚𝖗 𝕺𝖜𝖓 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘

Volume IV

"Shit I am late" she was late, very very. She slept through her alarm, working till late last night, trying to figure out the new plans for the gallery renovations that was going to take place soon had taken a toll on her. The team head had assigned her the job of coming up with the blueprints, as the renovations are going to start soon.

Apparently, the new owners who recently bought the gallery have their own way of doing things and they wanted to change the entire setup and us employees had to do it for them because rumours have it that they both were hotshots and wouldn't condone any negligence's, so if you want to keep your livelihood you do whatever is allotted to you otherwise go home, you're fired the dreading words always lurking over every employee's head. We all have been working labouriously to get the work done before the new owners decide to make their appearance as they expect everything to be in order.

Ugh, I want to see these hotshots and understand the hype that surrounds them more like hate because we all collectively hate them. the day they all found out about them buying out the gallery it has all been so hectic the work was not worth the pay we were getting at all...

Reaching the gallery and getting busy in her undertakings of the day made her ignore her surroundings completely. She was continuously on the move, fixing up the schedules, making sure the work was going smoothly, assigning the duties to her coworkers getting her task information from the team head, while still doing her actual job of sending out the paintings to their respectful owners. She kept herself busy...

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"Big news everyone!" One of her colleague who just arrived from the manager's office howled, as soon as she entered the department, where she and the rest of the team were finalizing the new designs for the gallery

"What now..?" another coworker who was literally done with all the sudden changes happening in their lives asked sighing, praying that it wasn't another news of new task coming their way,

the screamer replied...
"We have details of the new owners, this right here are their files" she declared, pointed at the 2 black files she held in her hand, some just went back to resuming there work, the rest got inquisitive about the new owners' biodata,  for her she was not eager but was still curious, she eavesdropped to them gossiping, the excited employee began skimming through the first file...

Name: Kim Namjoon
Age: 26
Shares: 40%
job description: administering the procedures of the gallery blah blah blah...

  ...Oho, this sounds intriguing...

His expectations for his employees:
"No mistakes will be tolerated, one mishap and you're fired, perfection is the only countenance"

"Who does he think he is, he bought the gallery, not us" one of the worker scoffed
"Why does he sound like a psychopath" another voice came through .. "that's probably because he is"... someone replied to him.

"Who's the other psychopath?" our team head raised a question

The girl started browsing the next file...

Name: Kim seokjin
Shares: 40%
Job description: co-owning the gallery, the first line of contact blah blah blah

His expectation quote asserts that...

"let's get together everyone, I'll try to keep a peaceful atmosphere, but I anticipate perfection in all work-related activities too, no slacking off will be beared under my watch, I'll make sure of it"