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Chapter four

Hello hello, my little gays! Good to see y'all again. It's been a pretty hectic week but anyway! Let's get into it!

So I didn't notice! And we're at 500 followers! So to honour that I'm giving y'all a double update 🫶🏻

Sorry for any typos this isn't edited yet.

"When you are not fed love on a silver spoon you learn to lick it off knives."
— The rules to surviving in ground section written by General Zolani Solace

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Breanne

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I've been sitting here, tied to the chair for so long that I stopped counting. The redhead came down a lot though. As if every day but there aren't windows or anything to indicate time here so I'm just guessing.

My head's hanging down, hair covering my face as the door opens. I'm not sure I can even call it a door because someone from the outside is moving a piece of the wall to the side. Pretty sure that's not a damn door.

In walks the figure I've come to hate. I glare down at my bare feet. "Hello, Breanne. Have you thought about my offer?" She asks. Her 'offer' is for me to become her cadet and that's how I get out of here. Fight for my freedom.

"I'm not working for you," I repeat. Her hand grabs my chin and makes me look at her.

"And why is that?" I grumble and rip my face from her hold. But this time she grabs my face again. "Answer me, Anne."

I look into her blue eyes almost losing myself in their beauty. "Because I'm human! I'm not one of you." I yell at her. She looks angry.

"Look here, Cadet Joy. You'll be my cadet and you'll fight for me. Is that understood?" When I don't answer she repeats herself. "Was I understood?!" She screams.

"Yes, ma'am," I mumble. She smiles at me and the metal holding my arms behind my back releases. I bring my arms forth and rub my wrists.

"Come, we have much to do." She turns around and struts her small figure out of the room. I get up and walk after her.

"Can I get some cover?" I ask hiding my bare chest.

The redhead turns around to look at me, her eyes scan me from head to toe and then from toe to head. "Sure." She says and continues walking.

I walk after her as fast as I can. We walk into a room, there are many suits and clothes here. She looks at me again and then back to the shelves.

She picks pants, shirt, and a jacket, as well as shoes and hair ties. "There's space in there to change." She tells me and pointed to another room. I walk there and see that it's a bathroom, so I take the chance to do my business while getting dressed.

It's all black and part leather part cotton. I slide on the tight pants that make my... Well mini me kind of uncomfortable. I slip on the shirt and tuck it into the pants then button them up.

I'm getting more and more uncomfortable by the minute. I step out of the bathroom and look at the redhead, "Hey, do you have something maybe more... Loose?" I ask. She groans and walks to the opposite shelf which she gave me clothes from and picks new pants. She throws them at me and tells me to hurry up.

I nod and change the pants. It seems this is the man's version of the pants. I once again tuck my shirt in and button them up. I then sit on the floor and get the boots on. They're not usual boots like you'd expect, they have heels and a platform which makes me taller than I already am.

I grab the jacket and slip that on as well, it has a cloak, there's leather on the forearms, shoulders and back. I then walk back outside and let her see me. She hums and takes a belt from the hangers and strides over to me.

She loops the belt in the belt loops in the jacket and buckles in up. She nods and struts out of the room.

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Omg 500 followers, so many gays 🥹
A double update on its way only for my babies 🫶🏻

Love you, fucking queers.
- Alex