Nervous.
Nervousness enveloping her body with every second passing by, the small brunette clenched the tip of her perfectly ironed black skirt. Tapping her foot constantly on the clean marbled floor, her black pencil heels making an irritating sound, but that was the least of her concerns at the moment.
"Nervous much?" A deep voice from beside her called out.
Turning her head to the side, the brunette glanced at the fairly handsome figure, which was staring back at her, sitting a few inches away from her at the same sofa.
"I'm Gingka." The redhead held out a hand for her to shake.
"Madoka." The brunette nodded and advanced her tiny hand in his large ones.
"Are you here for the interview too?" Gingka asked, turning his head towards the huge brown door in front of them.
Nodding, Madoka made a soft hmm.
Smirking, Gingka claimed, "I'm sorry, but with such apprehension, I think you're going to wreck your interview."
Madoka furrowed her eyebrows at this, "I bet the CEO would choose someone smart. Like me."
"Dream on." Gingka laughed disgracefully at the blue eyed girl.
"Just who do you think you are?" Madoka tackled back at the brown eyed lad.
"The soon-to-be secretary of the CEO." Gingka declared with a wide, fulsome glee.
"We'll see." Madoka smirked, confidence building up in her.
"Ms. Amano, you're up next." A tall lady with black hair called up, shattering the brunette's confidence with this sentence.
Gulping, Madoka stood up, straightened up her skirt and adjusted her hair.
"Good luck." A voice from behind was heard, tone rather mocking. "You need it."
"Thanks." Madoka mumbled as she gave Gingka a furious stare.
Taking in a deep breath, Madoka knocked on the large wooden door. Twisting the shiny handle, she made her way inside the huge cabin. Keeping her gaze low, Madoka advanced further to the dark brown wooden table, and placed her pile of documents on the table. Moving her eyes to the CEO's seat, Madoka found the back of the seat with the CEO sitting on it, talking to someone on the phone. She glanced at the plate stock on the left side of the table stating CEO: Kyoya Tategami.
Clearing her throat, Madoka finally spoke up, "Good day Sir."
Stopping for a while, the CEO spoke through the phone, "I'll talk to you later."
"I'm sorry to interrupt-" Madoka stopped in midsentence the moment the CEO turned his chair. Messy green locks, perfectly brushed and pushed back, with slight bangs covering the handsome tanned face. Two scars carved beneath the perfect blue eyes, making the face look a little violent, but adding to the exquisiteness of the face.
"Please, have a seat." Kyoya gestured, as he placed his phone down on the table.
Not as violent as he looks. Madoka thought, as she swooned over his handsome face, sitting down on the soft, black chair in front of him.
"G-Good day, Sir." Madoka hesitated a little but then thought about the interview she was going to have with him right now. She couldn't afford to mess this one up as she desperately needed the job. Also, working for the CEO was a great package. She could definitely not afford to lose it.
"So, Ms. Amano, you do seem like a smart and intelligent woman as per your CV." Kyoya claimed, going through Madoka's resumes. "But you don't have any work experience."
"This will be my first." Madoka answered confidently this time.
"How do I know that you will be worth my choice?" Kyoya raised an eyebrow, looking at the brunette in front of her.
Man, those killing looks. Madoka thought before answering assuredly, "I don't have any work experience, but I can assure you that I can live up to all your expectations and never give you the chance to complain about my work. Also, I am very regular and-"
"Impress me." Kyoya cut her in.
"I'm sorry, what?" Madoka asked, confused.
"This is something everyone says. I want to know something different that would make you stand out from the others." Kyoya stated in a matter of fact tone, clasping his hands together.
"I..." Madoka stared at Kyoya confusedly for a while before declaring, "I may not be able to talk the talk, but I can surely walk the walk."
"Hmm, let's see." Kyoya smirked, rather slightly amused at the brunette's comeback.
"Thank you for your time." Madoka said, relieved that this was over, and slightly contended over the interview, hoping that she might get selected but then again, there was a squat chance, as she thought about it.
Taking a sigh of relief, Madoka twisted the doorknob and walked out of the huge cabin.
"How did it go? I'm sure you flunked." Gingka chuckled as he stood up.
Madoka smirked and gave Gingka an assuring glance.
"Good luck to you, mate." Madoka winked at the redhead, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Gulping in, Gingka twisted the doorknob and progressed inside.
Once again, starting a random project. I guess I'm going to take Beyblade Award Show down since I can't progress with it further. Also, I have to complete Complications, which I didn't update for so long. I kinda like this idea. I hope you guys do too. Do leave a review. x