It is not very good story…..
There was a crazy senior in the previous company that I have already quit . He harassed his subordinate frequently and talked back to his boss many times and he slighted customer even though he engaged in service industry.
His working attitude was the worst of any workers ever.
But he was in a certain position because he finished off his tasks very quickly and brought good results .The company deliberately ignored his misbehavior in return for his profitable skills .
One day, I moved to his section. Of course, he barked at me every day. My mental got so weak as I soon felt sick and stiff even though he only passed by me.
Sometimes, I fell senseless all of a sudden in the middle of his yelling. Finally, I thanked God that I was diagnosed as heavy depression by a doctor and got indefinite period suspension from the company because of his persistent harassment including my personality denial.
Right after I left the office for suspension, I heard there had been some people who had quit job since I entered this company till I got suspension.
And the ringleader was the senior who struck heavy depression traumatically into some retired people’s heart not to be able to work again.
My very kind senior who gently instructed me how to work when I entered this company and my junior who came to this company with his dream to come true were hurt by him and driven into retirement.
So I promised myself that I took vengeance on him.
To tell the truth, I always took IC recorder into my chest pocket as often as I was called by the senior to roof top and I recorded his voice secretly.
I could record his voice but I didn’t know what to do because I was still scared and hesitated to take sanctions against him. But I talked to HR during suspension and made my clean breast of his misbehavior thoroughly.
Later, I was told that he was demoted to an ordinary employee and deprived of any authorities given to the position of the company. Moreover, he was relegated to a branch office located in very countryside.
He was also recognized as a trouble maker in the branch office and nobody supported him and passed tasks onto him. Not long after, he quit job and I felt this vengeance was done.
After my mental illness was as cured as I could go outside my room, I ran into him on a street one day. He was walking his girl friend and her family. He realized me and talked to me with smile, tapping my shoulder.
“Hey How are you doing? Haven’t seen a long time, huh? I am a job seeker now”
At the moment I thought he didn’t realize what he did to people before, I felt myself that my blood was so furious as not to be able to control my temper.
At the next moment, I yelled at him “I am not doing fucking fine !!! How many people do you think were really messed up their life plans by you !!!??
Who hires such a bankrupt person who can’t pay even minimum respect to people. You just go live on the edge of poverty with manual labor forever!!! “
I exploded my emotion that I had ever repressed into the depth of my mind.
I was really sick then because his face reminded me back of the days I was oppressed by him. I was vomiting around him at the same time I was yelling.
They were stunned to see my behavior that I was yelling as vomiting around.
Lately, I knew he was pursued about what he did before by his girlfriend and her family. In the end, his marriage plan was broken off. I admired then that there was retribution to a person who reduced somebody to despair in the past.