010 - The Demon Squad

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Hey, you never answered me!" Chanyeol called as he moved his long legs in order to keep up with her movement down the stairs. The girl paid no heed to him until they reached the ground floor.

"I don't have to answer to you. That system is a one way thing here. The disciplinarian squad give orders, ask questions, you obey, you answer. If you don't, you face your punishment. Nobody here must obey your orders, or answer your questions. You have no power here."

"Speaking of which, where are they? The famous demon disciplinarian squad?" Jongdae butted in. The girl paused momentarily before she looked over her shoulder at them.

"You'll meet them soon enough. Come." The youths were led through a set of doors that seemed to be leading to an underground area. Reaching an open space lined with what looked like huge lockers, she stopped in the middle of the room and turned to face them.

"This is your locker room. Your personal clothing spaces are labelled with clothes in your size. Find them yourselves. Hint: the lockers have been arranged from smallest person to largest. Not only are clothes in there; towels, toiletries, other basic hygiene items that we have to provide you by law. However, we have control over how often you get to use them." She smirked.

"Inside each locker, there should be a set of black military combat pants, a black tee, jumper and combat boots. For now, black is the only shirt colour you are permitted to wear. You may choose whether you wear the jumper or the shirt. The disciplinarians decide whether or not you add any layers on top or wear a different colour. Got it? Good. Change." The youths blinked at the order and stared at her.

When none of them moved, a loud blaring sound went off, surprising all the males. She looked at them blankly and lowered her arm, effectively getting them all to attention with her own blare horn.

"Did you all go deaf with Hyuna's wake up call? I said change."

"B-but...you're here." Yixing tried to explain, feeling awkward. She sent him lasers and he silenced immediately.

"I know I'm still here. Get the hell out of your little outfits and into the uniforms! Anything you have won't be anything I haven't seen before." She barked, her patience beginning to thin.

Making up his mind, Baekhyun made his way to the lockers and found the one he would from then on call his own: the fifth one from the right side of the door, and he began to remove his clothes, doing his best to keep his container hidden from view. The other males watched him.

With a competitive spirit rising to the challenge, Chanyeol also found his locker, Minseok following. Soon all the males were stood in front of their lockers changing into the clothes. Sehun and Jongin were even able to find caps, which they were grateful for since the sun looked ridiculously bright through the windows while they had been cleaning earlier on.

When they were done poking about their spaces, they turned to look at the girl who was still stood in the centre of the room, so quiet that they had almost forgotten about her. Marching around the room from Minseok's locker, the first one the right, she checked them.

"Tuck your pants into your boots. Tighten that belt. Button and zip those pockets closed. Trust me, they'll be a pest if they're left open." When she was satisfied, she turned on her heel and strutted out of the room. The males looked at each other, confused. Jongdae paced out after her.

"Yah. Yah! What about breakfast?" He called, resisting the urge to clutch at his stomach. It was true that they hadn't eaten since they arrived on the island the day before, but they hadn't paid much heed to it before. The young woman in front of him gave him a hard stare.

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