Allow me~ Scp-035 x reader

Pizza day

"Hey. Today's pizza day." Your favorite guard talked to the other one.

"Oh yes! I've been waiting for it for a long time." The other one answered.

"Gross..." you mumbled.

"Did you say something?" One of them looked behind to face you.

"Hmm? Yes."

"What was it?" He asked.

"I said 'gross'" you said it kind of slowly, in a sarcastic way of course. Just to make sure he would understand your words.

"Seriously? What do you even eat?" He asked.

"Of course normal food? What else." You rolled your eyes.

"Pizza is normal food.." he sighed.

"And now I could ask. Are you serious?" you faced him with a bored expression.

"Pft- brat.." he smirked under his helmet.

"Is there only pizza?" You asked.

"Of course." He answered.

"Guess I'll get hungry today." You kind of talked to yourself.

"Are you for real? You would stay hungry a whole day, just because there is something you don't like to eat?"

"No- I just said I would eat the food I don't like to throw up- of course I am for real! What do you think?" You looked away annoyed and stressed.

"God this is so boring! What will happen in here the next year? The same thing over and over?- How can you guys even work here.. it's so boring.." you calmed yourself down in the last sentence.

"We don't get paid for it, but have a place to sleep, food and all the kind of stuff you need." One of them said.

"You people make me feel sick.. How can you live like this.." you mumbled under your breath.
You looked down onto your feet.

You walked into an elevator with them, without even noticing.

"How did you even end up here?" Your favorite guard asked.

"Long story." You answered.

"I have time the next 3 hours. This is enough to tell.." he sighed.

"..If you say so."

"Before I ended up in prison.., I worked as contract killer. I was good in my job..., til I got caught. So, they took tests and got results. I was a psychopath. They were surprised, that I didn't killed my employer. They didn't say how long I would stay in there. But I thought about it, how many people I've killed. How many acts I started. The number was about to 150 years. So stupid...- But whatever.. Now I am here." You ended your story.

Both guards were silent and kind of thinking about it.

"Are you okay?.." you asked your favorite guard.

"-Mhm.." he managed to somehow pull the sound out.

"If you say so."

They brought you to the cafeteria.

"Why don't you at least drink some tea? The doctor will force you to eat something." The guard explained.

"Like i care what the doctor says.." you mumbled and walked down the stairs with the two guards on your sides.

All the people were staring at you. As you were a famous star or something..

You ignored the people around you.