07 || Furious Boss

“Boss.” Steven called out as ran after him.

“Where is the place, you dummy?” Demetrius asked angrily.

Gosh, he was so hungry. The food the hotel had served him was nothing to write home about and now.. Now to find a restaurant seems to be a problem in London.

“Answer!” He shouted impatiently.

“Erm.. Ermm..” Steven stuttered and turned around maybe to catch a glimpse of any restaurant but luck was not on his side.

“Talk!’ Demetrius shouted.

“The person said down the street.” Steven mumbled.

“Where are we?” Demetrius asked.

“Down the street.” Steven replied and cowered.

“Maybe the person was wrong.” Steven said.

“I will go look around for another restaurant.” Steven said and was about to run off when Demetrius stopped him and pointed to an house-like place more like a diner.

“It is over there.” Demetrius said and walked there.

“Thank you Jesus, Thank you gracious Lord. I am so tired.” Steven said as he walked over to his boss.

Demetrius stood in front of the restaurant and stared at it