He's such a devil!

He's a Satan.

A Giant Satan with big horns more dangerous than any other satan in Disney movies.

I heard he is one of the richest men in the world. The list of businesses he own is more than the hair I have on my scalp!

If it is really true as it is mentioned in the international business magazines, then why he is not busy round clock?

If it's true then can't he just let me be? But no, he finds special time from his tight schedule to torture me.

With a smirking look on his arrogant face he often visits my desk and then start to make me...

Hmmm... I meant make remarks on me!

Eww! What happened to me? Why am I talking in double meaning, like he was from the day I saw his naked glory.

He now got a bell near my desk and ordered me that I should be present in his cabin with in 25 seconds of the bell rang.

What am I?

A clown?

A puppet?

Or both.!

I tried to suggest him that I am not a cat and I don't need a bell but he said he is too busy to lift a phone and call me through intercom. He even dared to say, why to use the mouth when fingers could do the magic!!

Eww!

And he added few more tasks in my profile.

1. Food taster – He said I should at least eat five spoons of every variety of food that his most trusted driver Mr. Paris bring to me and if the food is as per his standards then only I should make him a plate.

2. His personal bodyguard - According to him, he is the most valuable treasure in the world. So, I should try my level best to protect him from the nonsense. Like, yesterday one of his Ex came here and he used me as a shield and made her believe he is head over heals with his secretary, which is me, protecting himself from her unnecessary nuisance.

I am already in a deep sorrow that my best friend, whom am I joking, My only friend, Phoebe is leaving in less than a week and now I have to bear his torture too. If I have to speak in Phoebe's language, he was being a pain in a** from the past two days like he's given a special glucose just to torment me.

Such a donkey!

Besides Rick our manager, who is like a sole brother to me, Phoebe is the only one that was always with me in my hard times. She's like my sister who taught me many things about this brutal world and protected me many times too. She is too soft-hearted .

Hope she doesn't have to encounter devil like my boss in her upcoming life.

Her parents took loads of cash from one of the notorious loan shark who is also the founder of this Escort house. They used the money for drugs and other illegal pleasures and when time came, they gave in their daughter as a payment for their disgusting deeds.

Poor Phoebe has been leading the same nightmare from thirteen years like all others but one good thing that happened in her gutter of a life is her lover. Her Master.

But, What am I going to do without her?

Whom am I going to share my secrets with?

Whom am I going to tell how a** my boss is?

Yet again, for the nth time in these two days, tears welled in my eyes flowing down my cheeks.

She's going to leave me here alone but I'm happy. I'm heartbroken yet I'm happy that she's getting out of this horrid place unlike me who cannot escape this fate.

Unlike her, I'm not here as a payment.

Unlike her, I'm not bound to be here for a certain period time until a debt is repaid with interest.

My only escape from this place is Darkness. A darkness in which a wolf will wait for me, treat me like a crap, molest me and kill me. Hope that the day would never come in my life..

****

"What are you doing sir, for goodness sake?" I exclaimed as I saw Mr. Giant yet again in my little cabin, going through my phone.

What the Hell is he doing?

Oh no no, Not Again.

"Sir,―" I started again but was hushed by his taut long finger placed on my lips. I blinked my eyes violently at the sudden electrifying contact.

These past two days, he was a hundred times more devil to me. Don't know why and what I did but he was strange. Weird.

"I'm looking for my pictures." He answered while looking through the gallery of my phone.

Pictures of him?

What am I? Picasso? To hold his pictures or am I his crazy Ex like the one from yesterday who had an obsession towards him?

"Why would I have your pictures, sir?!" I asked with the last ounce of patience I gathered.

His weird acts are irritating me to the point of giving me violent ideas that I ever knew I had.

"I know you had my almost naked pictures from that day. I know you are obsessed with my sculptures body and its handsome face. I know you must be having my pictures to masturbate just by looking at my Godly pictures. I'm not going to let you use those masterpieces for an illegal selfish use and one day you can even blackmail me. So it's better I be careful"

W-W-What?

How the hell does his brain work like that?

Such a self centered Jerk.

Obsessed? With him? Like heck I am!

And what the fudge does he meant by Masturbating?

Like Eww! Why would I do that?

Blackmailing him? Is he serious?

His accusation and dirty talk has crossed the limits this time. It was the same from past two days. Talking dirty and perverted with me.

Yesterday he was shirtless and called me to his cabin. Pervert!

When I asked him why he isn't completely dressed? His answered made me shudder in pure frustration and rage.

He freaking told me that he was freaking testing me how I would freaking react to it and that is because he was freaking being careful of my freaking dirty thoughts that he is freaking assuming.

That Freaking A**

But this time, he went as far as to invade my personal things due to his selfish Satan-like obsession.

"You are such a smart player, Lilliput. Did you transfer all the confidential files of my body to your secret mails?" I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes, trying to calm myself from slapping this self -centered selfish Giant.

"That's it, this time you crossed your limits, you Giant jerk. You think you are a God? Who would be worshipped just because you have a great body and handsome face? You think people are slaves to you just because you are in a higher position than them? You think your money can bend people to your likes? You freaking think that I am attracted to you? If you think all these, then you are just good at assumption because you are not that great that I would take a second glance at you. You are not at all important to me, for me to have dreamy thoughts about you. You are just my boss and the only reason I was bearing every challenge you threw at me was just because I am trying to have a good professional experience. But this is it. You have crossed all the limits of perverted torture and I will not bear anything like this again." I yelled at him and handed over the resignation letter to him that I prepared long back in case I would need it in dire situations like this.

I am not taking sh*t like this again. I will find a better job and better boss.

He was better before when he made me do silly odd jobs. But slowly, don't know what happened, he started being perverted to me.

But he was being a dignified pervert.

Such an irony!

I looked at him taking the resignation letter from my hand and walking out of my cabin towards his personal elevator.

"You need to sign the resignation paper to let me go, sir" I yelled from behind remembering the Company rules and speed walked towards him in hurry.

No, If he doesn't sign it, I will be stuck with him for some more time and that is exactly what I don't want right now as I have many things in my plate to deal with.

"I am a busy jerk, as you call me, Ms. Lilliput! Get the signed paper tomorrow from my mansion. I would be leaving to the island at ten tomorrow morning so come to the mansion grounds if you want your paper signed or forget about it." He declared with a grim expression and a curt nod and went away in to the closing elevator.

He was having a good long chat with me from five minutes but he's busy to sign a damn paper?

What is he planning now?!