Can't be Cured (R6S X Male Reader)

Chapter 3: Assessment

"The future influences the present just as much as the past."
-Friedrich Nietzsche

It was 7 when I woke up, I usually get up earlier but I slept through my alarm. I got up and had a quick shower, it was a little awkward in the shower since I was alot taller now but I manged. Once I got out and finished getting ready I walked over to the cafeteria, the room went quiet as soon as I was in sight. Grace flagged me down so I walked over to her a sat down, at the table was 3 other people. There was 2 women and one guy, Chul was here sitting in silence. The first women was similar to Graces build, she had short green hair with a curious look across her face. The other was a brunette with a slight scowl staring me dead in the eyes.

Fiend: Hey Grace, Chul.

Dokkaebi: Hey what ya up to today.

Fiend: Not sure, but I think I might be starting my training for the CBRN unit today. But again, not sure.

Dokkaebi: Well best of luck to you.

The green haired women leaned over the table and asked.

Green Haired Women: So Y/n what's the new body like.

Dokkaebi: Ela!

Fiend: No no it's fine, I don't mind talking about it. It's different, and getting used to my new strength. But I can't say I like my new appearance, but all my physical ability's are increased and I've started to notice that my senses have increased too. 

Ela: Oh how so?

Fiend: Well I realized I can kinda see better in the dark, I can smell things better and discern things from each other. And I'm starting to hear things better, for instants I can hear the music IQ is listening too over there. 

I gesture to IQ sitting at the table across from us, she had white ear buds in and I could tell she was listening to Don't Stop Me Now by Queen.

Fiend: Shes listening to Queen at the moment.

Ela: That's very disturbing yet interesting.

Brunette: It's monstrous, not interesting.

She spoke in a french accent, she crossed her arms and glared at me.

Ela: Piss off if your gonna act like that, he's apart of team you french fuck.

Damn she was aggressive.

Brunette: No he's a. . .

Fiend: Tell me what's your name?

Brunette: Huh?

Fiend: Before you start saying I'm a monster, tell me your name.

. . .

Twitch: Emmanuelle "Twitch" Pichon.

Fiend: Well then Emmanuelle I can tell by the way you talk, and sound. Carry yourself and the way you eat *gestures to her plate*, that you probably came from a wealthy family. Am I wrong?

Her hands turned into fists and her gaze narrowed.

Twitch: Your right.

Fiend: Well then Emmanuelle I ask that you take your privileged ass back to France since your parents clearly never taught you to treat others how you'd like to be treated. Now embrace your french nature and quietly surrender. 

She growled and pushed her self out of her chair and stormed off mumbling something in french. Grace and Ela started laughing, I calmed down a bit and started to laugh to myself.

Ela: God damn Y/n that was a mean burn.

Dokkaebi: You showed her.

Fiend: Well if she wants to act like that then she can go fuck herself.