AN: Okay so I'm writing fan fiction again as you can tell. This was written on my phone late at night so my apologies for the fact that its crap. There will be more lone I get the time. None of the characters are mine blah blah blah
Sebastian had known that his boss was a psychopath the moment he had laid eyes on him. That was one of the things that had attracted him to the man in the first place. The danger of it was too much. Too intoxicating. Too... Too everything.
It was a night like most others. Jim was busy huddled over his work while Sebastian sat in his bedroom, thinking. Nothing more, nothing less. Just thinking. Thinking about his emotions, how the hell he had managed to get hired by the world's most notorious criminal mastermind. He felt a stiffness in his legs and realized that he had kept himself locked away in his room for the greater half of the night. Sighing he had decided on standing up and doing something- anything. Probably would go out to the local pub or something and get thoroughly pissed. "Oi Boss." He shouted as he was about to leave. "I'm going out to the pub for a bit. Ill be back."
"Of course you'll be back Tiger. You know what'll happen to you if you don't.~" It always made Sebastian uncomfortable when his boss used his nickname and a threat in the same sentence, though he couldn't say hey wasn't used to it already.
He came back a few hours later much more relaxed and considerably more drunk than when he had left. Jim still hadn't moved from his damned seat and Sebastian vaguely wondered if the man ever did anything besides work.
"I'm um... I'm home Jim- er I mean Boss." He slurred. One too many drinks he thought to himself, though he couldn't bring himself to care all that much.
"I heard the door open, Tiger." Jim said from his office, eliciting a grunt as a response from the now drunk Englishman. "You might want to get some sleep. We have a big day tomorrow. Rather- you do. I have an almost completely free day for the rest of the week. Now go on get to bed."
"Gnight boss. Love you." Even drunk he had realized that what he said was not good. He felt his face turn red, and noticed Jim looking at him with his snake's grin. He was going to pay for this later on he knew.