Trapped To His Cage

CHAPTER 2

Two.

Sunny's POV

After our talk, I let her bid farewell to her co-workers that once became a part of her. I know for sure that everyone will miss her. Kim is such a nice woman. She always laughs and is so bubbly. However, we all don’t know that, despite her easy-going personality, she is dying inside already.

I rest my head on my swivel chair again. "We really can’t judge someone based on the way they act," I muttered to myself as I closed my eyes intently for a second.

Life is indeed unpredictable, and so human beings.

“MISS SUNNY!”

I almost jumped off my chair when suddenly our chef barged inside my office. He looked kind of frustrated and it seemed like he saw something that he shouldn’t have seen.

"What is it?" I asked as I stood up from my chair and walked closer to him. I saw how his face changed — now he looks anxious. "Why, what happened? Is there something wrong? " I asked again.

"There’s this customer who is demanding something that is not on our menu, Miss Sunny, and I admit that I’m not familiar with the dish he wants to eat." He looks really frustrated right now. If only frustration could kill, he would be dead now.

"Then?" Oh come on! What I hate the most is dealing with such customers who love to demand something. I know that it is our job to give them what they want, but I don’t think they have the right to disrespect us like this.

We both headed our way to where the customer was sitting, and before we got any closer to the man who looked to be dangerous, I can now feel trouble coming on our way. I cleared my throat as I immediately flashed a smile when our eyes met. Oh, d*mn! I literally cursed inside my head when I saw his eyes – it was so dark and cold. It seems like he got the power using only his eyes. How can his eyes look like that?

“So this is your f****g g*ddamn manager?” My brow arched a bit because of his rudeness. He is not only the customer here, so everyone’s eyes are now on us. Oh come on! I hate attention.

I took a deep breath as I tried to smile again. However, before I could even utter a single word, I was literally taken aback when he suddenly poured the glass of wine he was holding straight into my shoes. What the f**k is wrong with this guy?

“I went to this place because a friend recommended this to me. However, I didn’t know that this d**n place is such a d**n restaurant that doesn’t deserve to be recognized at all,” he stated in a cold deep tone. I bit my tongue, trying to calm myself.

I closed my fists, still wearing a smile. What the hell is wrong with this guy?

“Sir, if you have problems, you can state it with us so that we can immediately address your worries,” I stated in a calm tone. However, I almost lost my patience when he once again poured something on my clothes. D*mn it!

He smirked at me. God knows that I’m just trying to calm myself right now. He is so d**m rude!

“This restaurant is trash.”

“Then let me prove that we’re not, Sir.” I faced our chef. "Get his order, I'll make it for him," I said coldly, then left and walked straight to the kitchen.

This is messed up! How could he act so d**n rude and act as if he had something that we don't have? This is so ridiculous! This is making me furious!

“He is such a jerk,” I said in gritted teeth as soon I got inside the kitchen. My heart is pounding so hard because of the irritation I feel right now. If I could just have the power to get rid of him this instant, I would do that, but then I know that I'm only a lowly servant to him.

“Miss Sunny, are you okay?” one of the chefs asked when she saw me. I shut my eyes for a couple of seconds before I took a deep breath to calm myself.

I took the apron as I prepared myself. I placed my hands on the counter as I kept trying to calm myself. This is so frustrating! I can’t believe that someone treated me ill today. If I don’t just need my job, I will d*mn slap and kick him in the ass!

Miko entered the kitchen with a paper in his hand after a minute.

“Miss Sunny, this is what he demanded to eat. I already told him that we only cook what’s listed on the menu, but he keeps insisting having it now. " I took the paper.

“Just prepare what I told you to prepare.” I get inside the storage room to check if we have something that we can use, fortunately, we have it.“Who is he, by the way? Why does he keep acting as if he owns the world?" I asked as I started to check all the ingredients.

I didn’t know that a rude j*rk like him still existing. Oh come on! That’s what I hate the most; a man acting as if he is someone very important.

“Zeiler Herosa, Miss Sunny.”

It seems like my world stopped for a second. I slowly turned my head in the direction where I could see the jerk at the small glass window from the kitchen before I tilted my head to Miko, who smiled at me awkwardly.

'Zeiler Herosa?' No! It can't be.

"Are you sure?" I asked making it sure. He nodded. “The f**k! You mean he is he? " I asked with my wide eyes.

"Yes, Miss Sunny."

My heart rushed a beat as I started to feel fear run through my body.

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