Too Much Obsession

Third Person's pov

The next day, Fred strode confidently into the company, his eyes scanning the room. He spotted Xander's office, and made a beeline for it. He opened the door and found Xander's chair empty, waiting for him. Without hesitation, he sat down and put his feet up on the desk. The workers around him gasped, but he ignored them.

"I'm the boss now," he declared, his voice booming. "And you're going to do what I say."

As Fred's words echoed through the room, one of the workers bolted from their desk and rushed to the phone. They picked it up, trembling with fear, and dialed Xander's number. The line rang a few times, and then Xander's sleepy voice came on the other end.

"What is it?" he asked, sounding confused. The worker stuttered, trying to find the words to explain the situation.

"It's Fred... he's... he's in your office!" they managed to get out.

Xander's eyes widened, and he sat bolt upright in bed.

"What?" he asked, his voice rising with alarm.

"How did he get in