A Tiny, Furious Outburst

Summary

I am a simple, hardworking corporate drone.

After a long, agonizing, and entirely unrequited crush on my boss, I had a mild, petty meltdown.

So, I stole his beloved pet snake.

Surprisingly, the little thing was incredibly affectionate. It wasn't shy at all.

I kept it for a few days.

Then, strange glowing text suddenly floated right in front of my eyes, like live-stream chat comments:

[Where did this random background character come from? That little snake he’s holding is actually the Snake King, capable of taking human form.]