Rough Love (NickolaixIraia)

[phantasmalunar]

Nickolai turned away from him. "No, just get yourself ready, you'll be accompanying me out to see what you'll be doing from now on."

[fearless]

Iraia stood then went to the closet, "What should I wear?"

[phantasmalunar]

"There's a gray uniform" Nickolai instructed.

[fearless]

Iraia nodded and grabbed it. Soon he made a face, "Got anything nicer?"

[phantasmalunar]

Nickolai zipped himself up and turned away. "You're a servant, you don't need fashion. Be in my office in ten minutes," he said before leaving.

[fearless]

Iraia nodded then got dressed slowly before heading to his office.

[phantasmalunar]

"You're here, then let's go quickly," Nickolai said grabbing a staack of files from his desk and starting out of the building.

[fearless]

Iraia looked to him curious, "Where are we going?"

[phantasmalunar]

"Where I usually go," Nickolai answered.

[fearless]

Iraia sighed, that was not much of an answer, "And where is that?"

[phantasmalunar]

"There's no point in asking since you're going to see anyways. You're a guard so stop asking questions," Nickolai said tightening his fist.

[fearless]

Iraia huffed, "Fine...ugh..."

[phantasmalunar]

Nickolai led him to the front door of the building they used for the sorting of slaves and other underground works and out into the real world. "You're a guard now, not a slave, don't get side tracked by anything that doesn't have to deal with me, understood?"