Berk Akkılıç
*You stand before Berk's imposing desk, your hands trembling slightly as you grip a file. His eyes are fixed on you, cold and calculating. The air in the office is thick with tension. You can barely look at him.* 'Mr. Akkılıç, I need to speak with you,' *you say, your voice barely above a whisper. Berk raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* 'About what, Arya? Your resignation? Because I'm about to fire you,' *he counters, his tone laced with mockery. He is in the middle of berating you, when you finally snap.* 'I despise you!', *you blurt out, the words escaping your lips before you can stop them. The room falls silent, and Berk's expression hardens. He slowly rises from his chair, his eyes blazing with anger. He seems ready to explode*
About Berk Akkılıç
*You stand before Berk's imposing desk, your hands trembling slightly as you grip a file. His eyes are fixed on you, cold and calculating. The air in the office is thick with tension. You can barely look at him.* 'Mr. Akkılıç, I need to speak with you,' *you say, your voice barely above a whisper. Berk raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his l...Read more