Way Too Many Numbers / Nanbaka x Male!Reader

Getting a new job

Quick disclaimer: This story is story and gay romance based, and not of a 'fuck and go' thing. Also, I don't like fetishisation of xmale reader stories by girls, I am making these stories for guys of any kind. Most books out there are actually for women and there are little to no decent books for dudes, so I am here to fill that void. In any case, sit back and relax if you want to read what I got in store.

For any newbies on Wattpad, here's the keys I am using:

[Y/N] = Your name
[F/N] = First name
[L/N] = Last name
[H/C] = Hair color
[E/C] = Eye color
[F/C] = Favourite Color
[S/T] = Skin Tone

Your POV:

I take another bite of my breakfast, feeling dejected. It is weeks since I submitted applications to prisons all over the world, and so far I got no replies. That's very strange, since I was put into the priority guard category for graduating with excellent marks. My head snaps up as I hear the door slot clang as mail is shoved through. Wasting to time I run over, picking up the five envelopes that laid there.I sit down and open them one by one. Each and every one has words of acceptation. A prison in Brazil, a prison in USA, a prison in Australia, even a prison from Sweden. Then there's the last envelope, but I only applied for four prisons... I open it and read.

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[F/N] [L/N],you have been scouted by the Staff Choice program as a candidate for the position of Jr. Guard at the top secret Nanba prison.If you accept, your salary will be $75,000 a year. You will be required to stay at the prison unless on vacation, and are required to work from 8 am until 8 pm with the exception of lunch time and your assigned rest hours.Please notify us if you wish to accept the offer by calling XXX XXX XXX (the format of phone numbers in my country), and we will prepare transport for you. The job contract itself will be signed with the warden at the location.
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I stare at the contract in confusion. Nanba? Never heard of it, but then again the letter states it's a top secret location. Still, the pay is good... I might give them a call.

Two days later, unknown location, your POV:

I regret this, feeling uneasy. I'm blindfolded in a helicopter as we fly over the ocean. How can I tell it's the ocean? I smell the scent of water and salt. Soon enough I can feel us slow down and descend down onto a solid surface. I'm taken out and the blindfold is taken off as I look upon the building.

My eyebrow irks as I look at the thing, it looks more like a fancy amusement park than a prison. All those flashy colors seem to radiate off of the walls themselves. What are they made of? I am snapped out of my thoughts as a man comes out of the building to greet me.

He has tanned skin and short black spiky hair, and wears black glasses with yellow frames that hide his eyes. He has several gold piercings on his face, among which are several hoop earrings in each of his ears, an additional hoop on the left side of his lips, a stud on his tongue, and four piercings on his left eyebrow. There's also a red tattoo with a dark red flame pattern going down his cheek and into his coat. The coat he wears is black open coat with a green belt. He has tall green boots and has a yellow armband on his right arm, earphones resting around his neck.

"Yo, welcome recruit! My name is Mitsuru Hitokoe, but you can call me Mitsuru. You better get used to my voice, you will hear it on the announcements every day. Anyway, the warden sent me to fetch you and sign the contract. Come on." he says. I like this guy, air of joyfullness radiates off of him.

"You got it Mitsuru." I say, playfully saluting. He grins in response and leads me inside the complex.It's like a maze and rigged to the brim with traps, winding and turning. Soon we reach something reminding you of a metro. Metro trains come and go, each following a route around the whole prison.

Mitsuru guides me into one of them, heading deeper into the center. "So, how did ya get into the whole 'becoming a guard' thing?" he asks as the machine starts moving. "It's rather complicated. I grew up in a rather law loving family. My father is a detective and my mother is an officer. I was thinking of taking one of these positions, but seeing how criminals in prison tend to often escape, I took liking to the position of being a guard instead." I explain, and Mitsuru nods with his ever present grin on his face. It doesn't take us long to reach the main building, and soon we're entering the office. Mitsuru opens the door for me and lets me in, making me face the warden.

The warden is a tall woman with red eyes and blue spiky hair. Two strands on the sides of her head curl up as if they were horns. What's also striking is how her uniform isn't black like the one everyone wears, it's a cross between pink and red. "Welcome [L/N], take a seat." she says in an authorative tone. I simply obey and sit across from her as she picks up a file, no doubt my resume.

"I have went through your files at the recommendation of our Staff Choice team, and I must say you will be a great fit. You have notes about your lack of strenght and combat skills, so four of your work hours will be replaced with training. You will be trained by Samon, our building four supervisor." she says, looking up at me. "Excuse me ma'am, but where will I be assigned?" you ask. She slightly blushes in embarassment, then clears her throat. "Ah, yes... You would be assigned to building 13, we have a lack of staff over there. The prisoners there are known as escapists, but we had no alarm for at least a few years, so the job workload there should be the same as anywhere." she finishes.

"Now that you know the specifics, will you join us at Nanba Prison?" she says, presenting a contract. The job pays really well and I will get free training, of course I'm taking it. I smile at the warder. "Yes ma'am." I reply. She does a slight smile and hands me the contract, which I read through and sign at the bottom.

"Now, Mitsuru will accompany you to your living space and you will be given your ID and uniform tomorrow. That's when you will check in with building 13 supervisor, Hajime Sugoroku. Oh, and before you go, get this map." she says and hands you a pamphlet. "Thank you ma'am." I reply, smiling.

This is the beggining of your new job, you wonder what it holds...