Between Loves and Destinies

1

“Now I’m completely fucked!” Silas thought angrily at himself. At that exact moment he left the company he worked for, he was fired. His boss justified it as "spending cuts", however he knew that wasn't true, that fatherless son of a bitch fired him out of simple and pure arrogance, as Silas was a very communicative, innocent and somewhat clueless person. He approached the company's CEO and became friends with him, which did not please his boss at all, thus causing his dismissal.

It was life, at least now he knew he couldn't do it in a company, he was sad that he couldn't work there anymore, but life had to go on. Silas didn't even want to go up to the top floor to say goodbye to his friend, he just sent a message.

Silas

See you soon my friend!

15:30

He put his cell phone in his pants pocket and finished leaving the building where the S.O.S. company was located. Technology. As he set foot outside the building he looked up admiring the construction that rose above the sky, he would miss working there...

**

Sandro would do anything for Silas, he didn't really know what he was feeling for Silas, but with all the certainty in this world it wasn't just any friendship. His cell phone beeped, anxiously, he immediately picked up the cell phone, his heart jumped with joy to see that it was Silas who had sent a message.

Silas

See you soon my friend!

15:30

He didn't quite understand what the fuck that was, so he decided to call him.

He called ...

Called...

Called...

And he called... until it went to voicemail with that robotic voice that stressed him out more than anything. Worried, he looked at the time, 3:35 pm. Silas should still be working, he called the phone at his desk, but was unsuccessful, he called until he ended the call.

“What the hell was happening to your love?” Sandro thought, frightened by what had just come into his mind.

- Damn it! Where are you Silas? — He asked himself, already angry about everything that was happening to him, in the last few days he had been smiling happily in the corners of his company, he was living a dream that he saw crumbling in front of him, not finding Silas, the reason for so much joy, that was worrying him, With all certainty in the world, something had happened.

He got up from his chair, determined to find his lover at any cost, it's true that they were friends, but Sandro didn't want to be just a fucking friend, he would like to be his boyfriend. Upon concluding this fact, he was shocked.

With a frown, he left his office, as Silas said he was breathing fire, as soon as this thought came into his mind, a smirk appeared on his lips as soon as he entered the executive elevator.

2

At the subway station that was close to the company that unfortunately no longer worked, he was waiting for the subway that would take him to his small apartment, at that minute, he found himself sitting on one of the concrete benches that were used to wait for the subway, his head was lowered, a whirlwind of thoughts appeared in his mind, he thought about how he would find a new job, how Sandro would go crazy when he couldn't find him, he heard his phone ring, he picked it up, seeing on the identifier that it was Sandro.

"What I do with you? You will definitely look for me even in hell” Silas thought, imagining how Sandro would turn that company upside down to find him, he smiled at that thought.

It was funny, how in such a short time, he managed to change his life, they had been friends for four miserable months, and to his sadness they had already encountered obstacles.

His eyes shone with unshed tears, finished, still looking at his cell phone that was ringing incessantly, but he didn't answer it, he didn't want to talk to anyone, he needed a moment alone with himself. At this time, Sandro should have been going down to the floor where 'Silas' worked, with the devil embedded in his body, he laughed devilishly, imagining what his employees would go through until the company's CEO found the person responsible for his dismissal. In order not to be disturbed anymore, he turned off his cell phone, doing so would make Sandro more possessed, thus taking out all his anger on Paul, the person responsible for Silas's dismissal.

The subway would still take forever, much to the chagrin of Silas, who wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.

In the company

Sandro left the elevator with a frown, whoever crossed his path quickly got out of the way, not wanting to take the lead in the place of the person who had made him like that, he heard some gossip that he ignored, first he had to find Silas, that was his purpose.

He went towards Silas's desk, however his love wasn't there, where it should have been, his anger increased exponentially, he frowned more, if that was possible, he turned his feet around himself, heading towards the team leader's office, huffing out of anger, the employees working on the floor were scared by how the CEO was acting, he would definitely know where Silas was.

He opened the door without even knocking, entered the room, closing the door with his heel, firing as soon as Mr. Morales raised his head.

— Where is Silas? — He asked with his voice somewhat hoarse, authoritative as always.

— Whose Mr. Is talking? — He responded with another question, not recognizing the name that Sandro had just said.

Paul's question ended up stressing him out, as the individual in front of him didn't remember the person who was unfortunately in front of him. Sandro had never liked Paul, he just hadn't fired him until today because he was very efficient at what he did.

Sandro gave him a deadly look, he didn't want to believe that he didn't remember, that was completely unacceptable.

— What's not on your desk working! — He exclaimed with a higher tone of voice than normal, no longer able to hold himself back.

— Ahhh, that Silas... — Paul said as if a cave of treasure had appeared in front of him. — I fired him.

- You what? — He shouted in disbelief, the man in front of him had the courage to fire a person without even consulting him.

— Try to calm down...

Paul was interrupted by the company CEO.

— Don't tell me what I have to do, Paul — he said through his teeth, demonstrating the anger he was feeling at the moment. Paul shrank in his chair, fear showing in his body expression. — You fired someone without even consulting me?

“Y-yes, that's right,” Paul replied stuttering as he began to speak.

— Have you sent the paperwork to HR yet? — He asked with anger giving way to concern in his voice.

- Not yet. — He replied, adjusting himself in his chair.

Upon hearing what Paul had just said, he left the room like a flash, now he understood the reason for that fucking message, and why Silas hadn't answered him. He would probably be at the station at that time, if he hadn't already taken the subway to his house, it was the first time Sandro would go to hell if he had to, as he was born with a silver spoon, he never needed to depend on public transport in his life, never He needed to use nothing public, he got into the elevator, impatient, as he needed to get to the station before the 4:25 pm subway arrived.