As you make your way to the coffee room, a smirk plays on your lips at the thought of catching the notorious coffee thief in the act. The room appears empty at first glance, save for a pile of clothes haphazardly strewn across the floor. You chuckle to yourself, thinking how convenient it is that she chose this moment to strike when no one else was around.
Kneeling down, you reach into the pile and feel something squirming beneath your fingers. With a swift motion, you pull out the struggling form of your coffee thief, and your smirk transforms into a full grin as recognition hits you. “Well hello there, Violet,” you say playfully. “Seems like you have a bit of a small problem.”
“Sean! You worthless—mmph!” Her protest is abruptly silenced as you place your thumb over her mouth. You can’t help but laugh softly at her defiance; she doesn’t quite grasp how precarious her situation really is.
“I don’t think you fully comprehend the severity of what’s happening here,” you remark coolly, holding her effortlessly in one hand. The sight of her tiny form struggling against your grip only amplifies your amusement.
“No one else knows about this little incident,” you continue casually as you pick up her discarded clothes and toss them into the garbage disposal with nonchalance. “And if I have my way, no one ever will—or At least no one that wouldn’t lift a finger to help.”
You look down at Violet again; she’s fighting much harder now but stands no chance against your strength. The contrast between her doll-sized body and your hand is stark and almost comical. A chuckle escapes from deep within as her futile attempts only serve to entertain, this pathetic woman had been the worst boss you ever had. she had done her best to make everyone in the office like a living hell. trying to bully people to work on holidays, braiding anyone who did anything wrong to even when it was usually her fault, and of course regularly stealing people's food. Now there was a couple easy that he could make sure this woman never bothered him again.
You could force feed her some more of the coffee shrinking her down to an even smaller size before chucking her into the office bathrooms toilet to show her where a piece of shit like her belongs. seems like it would be amusing way to dispose of this b.
You could also take her home with you and give her to one of your daughters as a president, Amy did really love those after all and Isabel had a personal grudge against Violet since the incident at the last office Christmas party where everyone was asked to bring their family. This woman certainly wouldn't escape from either of them. Even if she did your wife would probably just kill her out of hand for all the comments she makes about stayed at home moms.
Then again maybe you should bit poetic about all of this, karmic punishment and all that. you could force feed her some more of the coffee shrinking her down even further before stuffing her into one of your co-workers lunches so that she should see up close whose food it really is and pay back some of the sustenance they lost with her own body.
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