Evil
Created | Updated Jan 28, 2002
Baron Von Overscum picked his nose with fierce enjoyment. There was a big green bogie up there and he was determined to get it. After ten minutes he wrestled it out and scrutinised it with his good eye. He was pleased with what he saw and plunged it into his mouth. The tasty morsel slithered down into the stinking mire of his diseased body.
It had been a hard day at Gitbag Castle. The staff were displaying their usual lack of breeding, and he was finding it harder every day to put up with their decent honest hardworking attitude. No matter how much he tried to wind them up and play them off against each other they seemed to survive it and get on with their work. It was no use, he would have to sack someone anyway. There didnt have to be a reason did there? Surely the fact that he was the boss was enough. He had the power to do it so he would do it and make them suffer. What was the use of being a bully if you couldnt hurt people?
He made up his mind that the first person he saw with a smile on their face would be the one. Perhaps he would offer them a better job first and then boot them out the next day. Yes, perfect. Life could be such fun.
It had been a hard day at Gitbag Castle. The staff were displaying their usual lack of breeding, and he was finding it harder every day to put up with their decent honest hardworking attitude. No matter how much he tried to wind them up and play them off against each other they seemed to survive it and get on with their work. It was no use, he would have to sack someone anyway. There didnt have to be a reason did there? Surely the fact that he was the boss was enough. He had the power to do it so he would do it and make them suffer. What was the use of being a bully if you couldnt hurt people?
He made up his mind that the first person he saw with a smile on their face would be the one. Perhaps he would offer them a better job first and then boot them out the next day. Yes, perfect. Life could be such fun.
