RUINED FRO LIFE
I considered myself a pretty decent shooter and that was thanks to the copious amount of time I spent at the shooting range. God only knows why I come he
happy about that. I pushed more bullets into the cartridge of the gun and cocked it. A fresh printable target surfaced, and I fired off once again. Everywhere else was quiet save for the banging sounds
who knows me knows not to disturb me when I'm out of the office by this time. Moving over to my phone, I looked at
e with a not-s
ed those, couldn't there just be a day
een at it?" I aske
out 30
ell me earlier?!"
nning sir. He looked like he wa
ything. From
hird cold blue this week alone, it's like no one ever gets word of what happens to people who make a scene at my hotel. I make sure their pockets are as empty as possible with t
lin was saying I was shoc
id wh
nd Hill Hotels and Resort. She was one scary-ass woman who was very meticulous about the dƩcor in each of the branches, she had handpicked those vases herself. Personnel only she trusted touched those th
mes but now I don't give a shit anymore. I just want to get the company out of the grips of my wretched stepsister. I'
t, get out of the car, and adjust my suit. I walk in like a guy ready to throw hands, if nece
louder as I round the hallwa
er? I want to spea
t say, I'm not impressed at all. 5"7, short hair, and a lean fr
our voice", I spoke loud enough fo
you?", shorty said
", I said not
nother ignorant employ
his face I said, "
lization and quickly ch
don't know how t
last time, wha
fucker said still with
to throwing him out for
no toiletries. Your lousy employees must have s
ad the guts to ask me to pay for my drinks". It was then I noticed the faint slur of his words and a f
s missing a few things and you demanded t
s were supposed to be complimentary",
ur missing toiletries. However, we are not re
e you going
f our finest rooms" I watched the guy's face light up at my sug
You broke a million-dollar vase in your temper tantrum." I watched h
out I saw a text. I'm home. For the first