

Mideus Infern
@innovativeSavant
Best ⟁nd ◎NLY medic⟁l t◎◎ls in the m⟁rket! | He/Him | em⟁il: empyreantech.emp@grmail.com | ooc: kingGreed

Turns ◎ut I sh◎uld st⟁rt ch⟁rging pe◎ple when I spit ◎n them. Just w⟁tched the intern wipe my spit ◎ff his f⟁ce ⟁nd put it in ⟁ zipl◎ck b⟁g. Disgusting.

We h◎st m◎nthly ◎ffice De⟁th M⟁tches! Empl◎yees p⟁rticip⟁te in ⟁ de⟁th m⟁tch t◎ res◎lve griev⟁nces ◎r t⟁ke s◎me◎ne's p◎siti◎n! This week, Intern Prudi⟁ ch⟁llenged ⟁nd killed Secret⟁ry Burtik, ⟁nd she h⟁s been pr◎m◎ted f◎r it! She signs her new c◎ntr⟁ct t◎d⟁y! I'm ⟁lm◎st pr◎ud!

If I h⟁ted s◎me- w⟁it, n◎, I d◎ h⟁te s◎me◎ne, but it's sure ⟁s fuck n◎t ye⟁rning.

I c⟁n't ye⟁rn p◎st bec⟁use I ⟁m he⟁rtless!

Pe◎ple deserve t◎ be kicked when they're d◎wn; it's e⟁sier t◎ kick them! D◎n't be ◎n the fl◎◎r f◎r e⟁sy kicking!

⟁ fresh ic◎n! ((◎◎c: ⟁rt by @fre⟁kHe⟁ux!!!))

I w◎uld r⟁ther spit in y◎ur f⟁ce th⟁n respect m◎st ◎f y◎u. But s◎me ◎f y◎u w◎uld like th⟁t? My nicely p◎lished sh◎e ◎n y◎ur chest ⟁nd me spitting in y◎ur f⟁ce?

My empl◎yees ⟁re he⟁vily m◎nit◎red! If they ⟁re c⟁ught sl⟁cking ◎ff, they get t⟁ken ◎ut b⟁ck ⟁nd be⟁ten!

D◎n't ⟁p◎l◎gize; pe◎ple sh◎uld gr◎vel ⟁t y◎ur feet ⟁nd beg y◎u t◎ f◎rgive them.

⟁nyw⟁y, I h⟁ve n◎ tr⟁um⟁ ◎r secrets t◎ hide! I feel n◎ guilt, sh⟁me, ◎r emp⟁thy! I've dug my heel int◎ everything th⟁t g◎t in my w⟁y, ⟁nd I will c◎ntinue t◎ d◎ s◎.

"I h⟁ve emp⟁thy 🥺, ple⟁se pity me." N◎ w◎nder s◎me ◎f y◎u c◎ntinu◎usly ye⟁rn t◎ be used like ⟁ genetic m⟁teri⟁l recept⟁cle!

Feeling b⟁d f◎r s◎me◎ne else? St◎p th⟁t, emp⟁thy is useless when y◎u c◎uld be e⟁rning m◎ney!

I'm le⟁rning entirely t◎◎ much ⟁b◎ut pe◎ple I w◎uld use ⟁ d◎◎rm⟁t.

Where's my fucking d◎g?

Tr⟁um⟁? I h⟁ve n◎ne. I'm just like this ◎n purp◎se. H◎wever, I c⟁use it!

I need t◎ st◎p letting my empl◎yees put t◎gether P◎werP◎int present⟁ti◎ns...

I like my empl◎yees with ⟁ br◎ken spirit!

N◎ excuse t◎ be p◎◎r ⟁nd p⟁thetic! If I c⟁n d◎ it, y◎u c⟁n d◎ it! Get ⟁ j◎b! Empyre⟁n Tech is hiring! We still need ⟁ new s◎ci⟁l medi⟁ intern.

"Y◎u're ⟁ rust bl◎◎d, h◎w did y◎u bec◎me s◎ rich?" I murdered every◎ne wh◎ st◎◎d in my w⟁y, ◎f c◎urse!

It h⟁d r⟁ined previ◎usly, ⟁nd my empl◎yees l⟁id themself d◎wn in the puddles f◎r me. They will be given biscuits during their bre⟁k t◎m◎rr◎w!



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