The guard surrounded me as if I was precious cargo that needed to be secured, safely delivered at any cost. I couldn't see over the wall of humans as I was softly ushered towards the direction of the submarine from where I saw it before being surrounded. I didn't know where PK was as I couldn't see her over the body of tall people but hopefully she stayed near. I was moved towards the mouth of the submarine and finally some of the guards moved out of my way so I could move into the submarine, and there already sitting down and strapped in a seat was PK, she lightly patted the seat next to her as she turned her head to look my way.
I was more than happy to leave the group of guards to steal the seat next to PK. At the mouth of the submarine guards after guards flocked inside. Even more guards came after one of the guards that was already in the submarine talked into the walkie talkie to bring everyone back to the submarine. Now looking around, the submarine was huge and looked like it could fit 50 people comfortably. After a while the number of guards filing into the submarine started to decrease and slowly the submarine was filled full of people.
All these people were just to look for me?
The submarine door closed and everyone was in their seats by the time the submarine started to move out of the flooded room. I was jostled in my seat before the submarine started to go smooth through the water. I turned my head to look at PK to notice she was signing to a guard across from her, the guard PK was signing towards was also signing back towards her. I didn't want to bother PK's conversation so I let the two conversate with their hands.
The submarine was cold, but not as cold as Sebastian's shop. I shivered but I knew I was only cold from the seat I was sitting on. The submarine was large and the number of heavily armed guards was intimidating and that made me shiver for a different reason. Every now and then I would catch the gaze of a guard and quickly look away, not in the mood to have eye contact with someone that might want me dead for making them have to go out on a useless mission to look for me in the abandoned building.
My shoulder was lightly shook and I turned to look at PK who had her hand on my shoulder to grab my attention. She seemed to have stopped her conversation with the guard across from her to give me something. In PK's hand that wasn't holding my shoulder was the dark blue sweater that she wasn't wearing anymore, she moved the sweater closer to me offering the sweater for me to wear over my torn swimsuit. But I was too stunned by the sight before me. My eyes were focused on PK as she only had her red sports bra covering her chest. PK's baggy sweater did her no justice as she was lined with muscles across her body that were hidden under the baggy sweater, every now and then I would find a burn scar over her body, but they weren't as bad as scars on her throat.
The guard at the right side of me snapped me out of my staring trance by lightly bumping me with their elbow. From the right of me I could hear the guard speak to me.
"The General is offering you something, be nice about it MR-P." The guard's words were harsh but quiet as they spoke to me as they shoved their elbow into me again discreetly. The extra jag made me jump into action and take the sweater out of PK's hand.
"Thanks... Thanks PK." I stuttered out as I tore my eyes away from her body as it was rude of me to stare as she was offering me something warm to wear. Holding the sweater in my hand I could feel the warmth radiating from it from being recently worn and taken off. PK nodded her head as she relaxed in her seat, spreading her arms and legs out while moving to tilt her head upwards to rest. When PK manspreaded her legs she took up the space of the guard to her left but didn't go into my own sitting space. I appreciated that she didn't go into my space.
Looking at the guard to PK's left he was also manspreading but that stopped once PK took up his leg space. The guard tried to take his space back but was quickly kicked by PK foot, making him stop in his motions.
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