67 LOOSE

The woman’s hills carefully clicked on the marble tiles. Silence fell on the space she had walked in immediately, one could even hear the sound of the thick terrified breaths from the people around her. Her face scrunched up in disgust as she walked through the halls of her company— In her opinion those petty workers who worked for her couldn’t it rite her more even if they tried. Her eyes narrowed at the cleaner who seemed to be doing a flimsy job at cleaning, How hard was it to hurry up and do a job she was sure she over paid them for?

“You” her icy tone pierced through the tense atmosphere as she narrowed her eyes and glared at the Janitor who was trying her nest not to break down at the sight of the woman, She had heard stories about the woman, horrific stories that could send chills down anyone’s spine.

 Once it was even rumored that she sold or assaulted some of the worker who had even dared to graze her shoes, such was the ca