He Is A Psychopath

Finally, I am on my way to the job hunt again. ugh! God! didn't you ever pity me for my situation? I don't think anyone's life could be such hell as mine, like how could anyone's life suddenly turnout as hell. Well, I just don't want this job. I...I just want to work somewhere else. Where the head above me is not weirder at all, at any cost. Thinking all this I didn't realize when I reached the stop. From there I have to walk about five to ten minutes to reach there and to save money ten minutes of walk is just a piece of cake.

After walking, as I said almost ten minutes I found myself standing in front of a huge building on whose top "The Ambition" was written in bold blue letters. The whole building was painted white. From huge, I mean really huge!! It had almost 50 to 60 floors, but hey, I'm just too bad at guessing so. please don't judge. But I can guarantee that it could be around 20 to 25 floors.  

Well, whatever, as I was about to enter a big glass doorway which opened on its own, obviously, welcomed me, and the moment my eyes got a glimpse of inside I felt for a second that I died. Because it looked like now I've entered 'The Heaven' not 'The Ambition.' Each wall was white and the uncountable LED lights made it look brighter. There were two escalators with dark blue outlines in the middle of the huge corridor in which I was standing. One came down and the other one was going up until you make your mind to use them for either direction. Hahaha... bad joke, I know. Not that good when it comes to humour

Well, on the left side there were many rooms with the same dark blue colour painted on each door of the rooms labelled with different department names. The corridor, the corridor was really busy as almost a hundred people were walking at the same time,  so it was too much chaotic. On the right-hand side, there was a dark blue desk. After all these things I concluded that they have a theme, which is dark blue and white. About the dark blue desk which I saw, it resembled a receptionist's desk cause something was written on it in bold white letters. Which was, 'How May I Help You?' I guess I looked like a three-year-old child that was sent to Disneyland for the first time, cause my eyes popped out due to amusement and excitement, and I realized this when people started looking at me, weirdly.

I finally started walking towards the receptionist in a sophisticated and elegant manner. But as soon as I asked the receptionist about the schedule to interview someone said from behind,

'Are you here for the interview?' 

I turned around and found a lady wearing a maroon blouse and a white skirt. Her blonde hair was short ending just above her shoulders and her bangs were perfectly curled. Her eyes were grey which made a perfect combination with her hair. She was the first woman who impressed me at first sight cause when it comes to judging a woman, no one can beat me. But this lady looked actually pretty, and humbleness was the first vibe I got when I turned around and she smiled sweetly.

'Here for the interview?' She asked again.

'Yeah, I am.' I replied.

'Oh, nice! You're on time. follow me.' 

She said and started to walk towards the elevator in a hurry. Her high heels were hitting the floor hardly making tik to voices. I almost ran before her cause though, I was wearing flats she was walking faster than me.

Finally, we entered the elevator and there was a pin drop silence until the lift opened on the fifth floor and a tall guy came in. He observed the lift and as soon as he saw Emma he smiled if more precisely, he smirked. He was chewing a chewing gum and was wearing a full black shirt whose sleeves were folded till elbow and the first two buttons were opened of his shirt revealing a lot more than needed. He was also wearing dark blue trousers below. His black hair was uncombed and his flicks were lying on his forehead recklessly. Though he looked handsome, he somewhat gave bad vibes to me.

'Hey, Emma!' He said as soon as he entered the lift and stood beside Emma.

Oh! so this super impressive lady is Emma, why didn't I asked her name earlier? Really, Sarah, you're kinda absent-minded sometimes. I said in meditation.

'It's an office and I don't think it's right to drop honorifics at working place.' Said Emma glowering at him

'Oops! Sorry, my mistake.' He said and smirked raising his one eyebrow.

He looked at Emma while smirking and turned again to look at the front but during this process suddenly his eyes fell on the girl standing just beside Emma, and unfortunately it was me.

'Wait, who is...she?' He said looking at me from top to bottom.

Emma pushed me back a little and said,

'It's none of your business Jeremy!' She said by raising her voice.

Oh! so his name is Jeremy, I said again in meditation. But why was he so irritating and why he didn't give nice vibes to me. Why he looked like a Playboy. Is he really of that kind?

'Woah! calm down Emma, I am just asking and it's my right cause I work in this company too. So, it's my right. You get it.' He said and again started to chew his chewing gum. His expressions changed from happy to annoyed and angry and he started to look again in front.

Emma sighed and closed her eyes for some seconds, and finally, after all this chaos, the lift opened on the fifteenth floor. Thank God! the lift was fast. Emma stepped outside and as I was about to go when he said,

'See you next time, Lady!' 

I turned around and he gave me a smile, a wide smile, and my body shiver from toe to top. Weirdness overloaded. Emma quickly told me to follow her and she started to walk again, fast. She took me to a Hall like a room which was again too big but, too empty. It was again all white and had bright lights. It had a big dark blue table spread across the whole room and white chairs four on the opposite side from which I was standing and one just right next to me. But the whole room was empty.

'Have a seat.' Said Emma and she left the room before I could even ask why no one's here.

I sat there for five minutes and my mind reminded a thought which I had last night in my mind. 'Niall Carter .' 'What kind of person are you?' 

I started to think and think and think. Joining all the articles and interview which gave me no clues. Then suddenly I made my own conclusion and banged the table with my fist which filled the room with echo,

'Wait, now I get it. He is a psychopath!' I said.

'Who?' 

Said a voice whose echo filled the room...