(Based of dannyphantom.exe gentle from 1800s character)
"What do you have to say for yourself now darling?" Your boss asked, his precious accent dripping from his lips as he spoke to you in a soft tone.
You were in such a shock that your words got caught up in your throat. Unable to speak you just shook your head.
"You were so full of words earlier what's wrong now sweetheart?" He grabbed your chin gently and tilted it up so that you were now looking him in the eyes.
"Bet that when I'm done with you, stealing will be the furthest thought in your mind."
Now how did you end up in this situation? Well me, the wonderful narrator will explain it to you.
You, yes you are were a personal assistant for a very rich gentleman and after a few months of working for him, you were unhappy with your pay. Your boss however was so busy that whenever you brought it up he dismissed you go to some task. You figured that since he was so busy you could take the issue of your current pay into your own hands.
Slowly you began to steal small things from his office like expensive pens, small wads of money, pieces of jewelry that he had left lying around, and selling them for your profit. You did that for a while and from your stance, it didn't seem like your boss knew so, your greed began to increase. Before you could even stop yourself you were going through his desk drawers when he wasn't there and raiding them, taking anything that looked like it could be worth something. But like any good thing, it eventually came to an end on this day.
Your boss was scheduled to have a meeting in a conference room on the second floor for one hour. Since his office was on the fifth floor you figured you had about thirty to forty-five minutes to take anything you wanted and get it to your car before he or anyone questioned what you were doing.
You entered his office and went over to his desk and opened up his drawers to do your usual thing until you heard the door begin to open.
Like a deer caught in the headlights, you stood there frozen.
"And what do you think you're doing darling?"
"I-I-I." You start but the words get caught in your throat.
"So you're the one who's been stealing my belongings, I should have known."
He smirked and walked closer to the desk and grabbed your hand practically ripping you away from his desk.
"I-I'm so sorry sir I didn't mean for it to get this far." You stuttered out gazing up at him with a face of regret.
"Oh? You didn't mean for it to get this far? So you were just going to continue stealing from me. What a greedy little thief." Your boss laughed to himself and sat behind his desk, slowly closing all of the opened drawers.
"Well now that I know who was stealing from me, how are you going to pay it back darling?"
"Pay you?"
"You didn't think I'd let you walk out of here free did you? You must pay me back for everything you've stolen.
You shook your head.
Pay him back!
There was no way. You didn't have nearly as much money as he did. You'd be in loads of debt by the time you did pay him back.
"I can't pay you back." You mumbled beginning to walk away.
"Walkout that door and paying me won't be your only trouble, now be a good girl and come over here and let's discuss." His small smile never left his face as he watched you walk back over to him and stand in front of him.
"Good, I've decided that since you can't pay me back in money then you'll work overtime for me until you do."
You nodded slowly and turned to walk away but his voice called you back.
"Oh we aren't finished we still haven't gotten around to your punishment. Now be good for me and bend over the desk for me. I have to show you what happens to greedy thieves like you.
YOU ARE READING
Darling
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