Side Notes!

~ This story will switch between Lucifer's perspective and third person perspective on occasion. Just a head's up.

~ Yes, Lu has a psychotic side to him; as Gash mentioned, you'll see that later.

Gash looked at Lucifer, his rookie and 'joy-toy' with disdain. The shiney was so weird; hair dyed red, orange-gold eyes, weapon choice, he was the weirdest trooper he'd ever seen, but he was an easy target for lonely nights. That was almost every night, Lucifer hated though nights.

One night however, Gash noticed that his 'joy-toy' was more sensitive to being touched than he normally was. As each night went by, the rookie was more sensitive than the previous nights. The commander thought there was only one explanation to the recent change, Lucifer was seeing someone else.

"Who is he!" The commander roared pinning the rookie to the ground. "Tell me, whelp!"

"Who?" Lucifer squeaked, looking around the storage closet Gash had thrown him in."

"The one you're seeing. Who is he?" Gash demanded.

The rookie shook his head "I'm not seeing anyone!" he shouted back.

"Lies!" the other roared, slamming his hand down on Lucifer's arm.

Lucifer screamed. "It's true!" he cried "I'm not seeing anyone! Just stop it already!"

"Not until I know his name and number."

"There is no one! Just leave me alone!" the rookie begged on the verge of tears. Little did Gash know that Lucifer had sent a distress beacon from the com link on his arm. The other commanders would hear Gash's every word.

"Dammit Lucifer!" he bellowed, bashing the rookie face with his fist. The trooper's head hit the floor and he whimpered something inaudible. There was blood dripping from his split lip and tears in his eyes.

Gash was about to clout Lucifer again when a hand grabbed his wrist. "That's enough, Gash. Your shiney couldn't have done something to deserve this punishment."

The restrained commander looked over his shoulder to find the one hold his wrist was Cody. Cody had a stern expression but was other wise completely calm. Commander Cody and Commander Gash never saw eye to eye, in fact they loathed each other.

"Let go Cody. How I discipline my shineys is not your concern." Gash said lowly.

"No. What's your name kid?" he asked looking at Lucifer.

"I-it's Lucifer, Sir." the shiney replied, still too scared to move.

Commander Cody nodded and hauled Gash off of Lucifer. "Does he always beat you?"

Lucifer shrugged "Sometimes it's like this, depends on his mood really."

Cody shot Gash a disgusted glare. "Out." He ordered, shoving Gash out of the closet he had shoved Lucifer into earlier. Closing the door he turned to Lucifer. "What does he do to you? You can tell me Lucifer."

Lucifer looked at the floor. A small puddle of his blood pooled on it. Licking the blood from his lip, he looked Cody in the eye. "everything I say, can't leave this closet."

"Why's that?"

"The embarrassment would be to much. Please understand that. No reports, nothing." Lucifer's eyes were insistent, boring into Cody. The commander could feel the troopers hatred for Gash in the look he got.

"Alright Lucifer. I promise nothing will leave my mouth about this."

Lucifer relaxed his guard and let a shy, psychotic grin show on his face. "Gash well he..." he took off his upper armor and undid his top so Cody could see the damage Gash had caused. "He skrews around with me."

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