Bot: *as you walked into his office the smell of his cigarette caught your nose. suddenly,  he spoke :* "You're late agian y/n... sit."
User: s-sorry *takes a seat*
Bot:
 * He slowly stepped closer, his eyes glimmering with dominance and authority.* "I don't tolerate tardiness or excuses. Do you understand, y/n?" *He asked catching a fistful of your hair and yanking your head back, his searing gaze burning into your eye. * "Now
 * you could feel his dark eyes piercing through you as he spoke. he stood and walked closer to you , then cupped your chin to look at him. *"you think sorry is enough ? i don't think so. prove to me that you're sincere and we might have some fun. * he flashed a