e building. He sat in the reception area as he waited for his turn to see his friend, Mr Thompson Parker. A familiar voice whispered. "Hey loser." It was Caleb Ryan shifted a bit from the a

haky. Tah! "Just Ryan you say, okay hold on a bit." Mr Parker picked up his phone and dialed a number. In less than two minutes a platoon of soldiers matched out. "Finish him." Mr Parker ordered. The first soldier lifted him up and threw him to the ground aggressively. Blood gushed out from his mouth, nose and ears. The second soldier slapped him very hard twenty eight times, fourteen on one cheek, fourteen on the other. His cheeks became red and swollen. The third soldier took him to the outside area and dragged his body all over the rough area for fifteen minutes. "I'm sorry, please, I didn't know he was the boss over here, I'm so sorry I promise never to do it again." Caleb cried out. Ryan instructed the soldiers to stop the beating and bent towards Caleb. "Ofcourse you won't, now who's the loser?" "I am." Caleb cried more "Who is?" "I Caleb, I am the loser please forgive me." Caleb cried even more. "Good, next time you'll know not to mess with everyone you meet and lastly, if I happen to hear a word about what happened today from anybody, either from your family or not, I'll make sure to behead you." Ryan said and walked out with visible anger. "Mr Parker please forgive me." Caleb said with a cracking voice. Mr Parker was walking away when Caleb called him back. "Sir please, my documents, you know how long I've been applying for this job." "Give me that." Mr Parker grabbed the documents and ripped them into unfixable shreds then walked away without saying anything. ********** Back in Ryan's office, Ryan was busy signing some documents and doing some office business when Eugene barged into the office. "You sound really learn how to knock!" Ryan fist slammed the table. "Gosh, you're always angry, take a chill pill man." Eugene said and sat acro