"Until next time dear~"
And with that you leave.
...
On your way back to the office you got pulled over by a cop for speeding.
Luckily you were able to get off with just a small fine and warning.
When you get back to the office and pull into the garage. You get out holding your things and lock the door.
You enter the elevator, it carries you to your floor. When the door opens you step out.
When you eventually make it to your office you open the door and step in. You were exhausted, the lack of sleep and eating was starting to take a toll on you but you didn't care.
You notice Ester wasn't here so you just walk over to your desk and sit down putting a few things away.
You start to organize your desk to get your mind off things while doing so you don't notice someone entering through the door.
"As clean as ever~"
You jump a little bit at hearing someone speak, and it wasn't Ester though. But you knew instantly who it was.
"What do you want Daniel.." You grumble, not looking up from what you were doing.
"No need to be so cold~" Their footsteps come closer.
"Might I ask where your assistant is?~ They don't seem to be here~. Ester Crawford if I'm correct?~" He stands in front of the desk. He places his hands on top of the cold surface leaning a bit.
You could feel him watching you.
"Why do you want to know?" You ask, glancing up at him, your eyes narrowed.
"No need for such hostile looks."
He lifts a hand up and studies his fingers before looking back at me with a relaxed expression.
"Well have you seen them?"
"No. And if I did I wouldn't tell you."
He pauses for a moment then says changing the subject.
"You know I don't think you should be here right? You're inexperienced." He says in a cool manner.
"You tell me all the time and does it look like I care what you think?" You say flatly your voice low and dangerous.
He lets out a hum and looks down at you with a smirk.
"No." He then adds, "But I do get under your skin~"
You glare at him.
"Do you need anything? Cause if you don't I'd love for you to leave."
"Why such the rush?" His hands slowly creeps farther on the desk and he leans more forward making you uncomfortable.
"I heard you got a new client." Daniel says suddenly.
Before you can react he scoops up the clipboard file of Wally holding it out of your reach.
"Give me that!! It's classified!!" You growl getting up out of your chair and reaching for the clipboard.
His smile widens.
"From what I heard about this client I think you're way too inexperienced to handle them. It should've been given to someone else." He states looking at the clipboard from the side as he holds it out of your reach.
"It wasn't my decision!! Now give me that!!" You jump a little up but miss. The desk was in your way.
"Oh but it was-" He started but then stopped, his eyes widened as the clipboard was smoothly taken out of his hands.

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Hello~ (Butcher Wally x Reader)
Fanfiction*ON BREAK* { You are a therapist/psychiatrist } You were just out of no where given a new client without any heads up- I wonder who it is...? (This description sucks- ima probably update it in the future/change it) (CANT WAIT FOR THE REWRITE!!! *...
Chapter 6
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