The building is bigger than I thought it was— Hell it was taller than the Empire State Building! But it was nice. There's no trash around the building like I'd usually see in New York; Plus, there's no annoying wannabe rappers asking me to twerk for their music videos.
"It's perfect!," I thought to myself as I walked out the elevator to the small office on my left.
*knocks*
"Um hello! I'm here for my interview with Mr. Um.. — Shibuya!"
No response.
"Maybe he's using the bathroom", I thought as I walked over the small couch beside the office door to sit down.
I waited for a good 5 minutes. Not bad I guess. I'll wait a little longer..
That was until the minutes became 30.
"Oh what the hell! I'm leaving!" I said as I marched to the elevator, only to be hit in the head with some metal object out of nowhere!
All I can remember is that I saw a man, not any man, but a handsome, young, man staring over my body smirking.
"What the hell is going on?!"
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Escapism
Mystery / ThrillerA 25 year old woman in America is offered a travelers visa to work for the biggest money-making company of Japan, Royota Car Motors. She's excited, she's always wanted to visit Japan, however a turn for the worst ruins it all, as she is deceived int...
