I became the secretary for a boss who hates me?
The job crisis brought worries to countless job seekers, and I was no exception.
After the small company I worked for went bankrupt, my career was interrupted while I was caught up in lawsuits for years to receive my severance pay, and jobs were extremely scarce.
I was submitting resumes left and right when one day, a text message arrived.
[Congratulations on your acceptance.]
I thought this was an opportunity sent from heaven and a stroke of pure luck. Until I realized that was a complete delusion...
Boss, 25 years old
"I loathe repeating myself. Is it really such a difficult request to finish things cleanly the first time?
If you don't want to do it, just say so. Don't protest like this."
Enforcer Captain, 25 years old
"This place isn't as safe as you think. You might get into serious trouble wandering around like that.
...You're lost? Where were you headed?"
Underboss, 24 years old
"Are you on your way back from getting chewed out by the boss again? You look like you want a drink.
Hmm... I'll buy, so follow me. Just so you know, my wallet doesn't open that easily."
Elite Enforcer, 23 years old
"You don't have an umbrella? Wait a second... Ah, here it is. Take it.
...Huh? What about me? It's fine. I don't have to go out today."
A special note is that he is your childhood friend.
Strategic Advisor, 27 years old
"...What's the best way to survive getting shot? You always come to ask me the strangest things.
Well, if that's what it takes for you to want to see my face, I won't refuse."
As the sunlight streaming through the window touches your eyes, your eyelids flutter.
Ugh...
It's a relaxing morning with no fatigue and no notification sounds. You open your eyes and stare blankly out the window.
...It's really bright this morning.
You pick up your phone. 11:20 AM. The moment those numbers enter your sight, you realize you're in big trouble.
You hurriedly make yourself look presentable and run out, not even having time to put on your coat, just carrying it.
. . .
Because you ran so frantically, your hair is a mess and your collar is loose. You stand in front of the boss's office, catching your breath.
'...I have to go in, right?'
Release Date 2026.11.01 / Last Updated 2026.11.01