Gemotions

The news had hit him like a physical blow. Now, this kid, this *Andrew*, was supposed to learn everything he knew. The thought sent a jolt of unpleasant energy through him.

"Alright, Andrew," he began, already feeling the familiar tightness in his jaw. "Let's go over the filing system." He gestured toward the room, which was deliberately disorganized. He kept the system a secret, a series of complex codes only he knew.

He guided Andrew through a maze of intentionally confusing paperwork. He deliberately 'forgot' to mention important clients, failed to explain the importance of deadlines, and watched Andrew's frustration grow with a quiet satisfaction.