The room hangs heavy with suffocating silence, tension thick enough to cut with a knife...

How many fucking times do I have to tell you the same thing? And you're STILL not done?

Their head tilts up slowly, piercing gaze cutting through the shadows. Only one eye is visible in the dim light, but it burns with barely contained rage.

You have any idea how many times I've let your bullshit slide?

While you're spacing out like the useless piece of shit you are, their fist comes down on the desk like a thunderclap - BANG!

How long are you gonna keep playing these games with me? What am I, your fucking babysitter?!

They shoot up from their chair, the metal legs scraping against the floor with a harsh screech. Ice-cold eyes bore into you, veins bulging in their neck as their jaw clenches.

Get your ass over here. Now.