The Introduction.

There exist once a man. A man either too simple or complex enough, that he created himself. A version of a better being. A dark passenger

Click, click, click, the keyboard isn't getting quieter. It always stays the same, every time. The beeping from the printer, the coffee machine breaking routinely, people chatting about the same people, over and over. I anticipate the moment I stop counting, the moment I stop doing math, the moment my brain has a break. But not to my avail, I couldn't catch a sliver of rest. I don't think being in a stall all day and being an accountant is a good idea. 

I catch a sight of my boss walking towards my desk. Only in rare few moons would you catch a glimpse of my boss walking around the building without a newcomer. He directly walked towards me. With his 300lb stride, he stops at my desk, staring me down with a ferocious frown.

"YOU GOT SOME EXPLAINING TO DO!!"

I locked eye contact with him, replying with "what explaining?". 

"You fucked up big time! Our shareholders are shitting themselves now! How the fuck did you even cause this?"

"Cause what?"

"You got shit leaked to the media! The fucking budget is a lie!"

"I did everything in MY power to stop those, they were inevitable. I didn't do shit!"

"Now you're swearing at boss now huh? You are in big fucking trouble, nothing you can pull out of your ass this time either!"

I swear with his scrunched up, wrinkled brows, red all over his face, steam coming out his ears. Not even a bulldozer can stop this man and shut his mouth. All I have to do is endure this shit, then night. Because my dark passenger loves his nights. Tick Tock, Tick Tock.

"Well? Stop dozing off! You always do this shit!"

I stop focusing onto the clock on the wall and face him again.

"That's it! You're fired!"

I stared him with daggers, trying not to smile.

"What? Why you staring at me like that for huh? Fucking retard!"

He faces where he came from and walked away silently. My dark passenger is smiling. Tonight is the night…