It's a wonder, I haven't been killed yet, by these so-called employees. Ever since I replaced the big 5, things have been no better. This crop of people, are just as low, underhanded, worthless. So I can never feel right, I never feel like I can trust them. I don't trust any one, so it really doesn't matter. But they are always looking at me, out of the corner of their eyes. Like… waiting for me to turn my back, so they can plunge a knife in it. I don't think that they would do it, for Mokuba's sake.
Everything that they hate about me, they love about him. He'll come to the office, people will sneak him candy under the table and under my eyes. I don't let him have sweets, his teeth will go bad.
I have a few, people that is, that I would trust with giving me the time of day. But only so few, so few. And I wonder sometimes, if there are too many there. Three, that I would trust with my life, or more importantly, my brother's life. And that just depends on my mood.
I'm a horrible boss. People don't like me. Fine. I'm not in this business of making friends. I'll fire someone, if they look at me wrong. Well, if I'm in a bad mood. So people just ignore me, avoid me. I'm fine with that. I don't care about any relationship, other than the one I ware around my neck."YOU SUCK! i love Kaiba And I Hate What YOu Wrote. I HOPE YOU GO TO HELL Bitch!"
This was an actual comment I received on this story, is it that bad?