Chapter 7

"Rules. You do what I say when I say it. No arguing, 'cos you ain't gonna win. Don't get clingy. Don't interrupt me ever, even if I'm on fuckin' fire. You're a girl so you're automatically weaker than Tesla, ya got that?" Nnoitra said, reeling off a long list of things I should keep in mind. I just stood there silently, nodding and trying to keep a mental note of it all. I then noticed he was looking me up and down, face screwed up in disgust. "Your uniform looks shit, go change it."

And that was it. He slammed the door shut on me and left me sanding in my new room on my own. It was bland, cracks running up the grey concrete walls and barred windows stuck in a few places around the room.

"Change my uniform? How do I go about doing that…?" I whispered to myself, pulling open something that resembled a wardrobe and sighing when I saw it was empty.

Two seconds later, the door creaked open again and Nnoitra slid through, looking somewhat like a deranged snake with a hood.

"Yo. Put this on." He said, throwing a pile of clothes on my head and watching in amusement as I struggled out of them. Half way through taking my top off, I realised he was still in the room. "What's ya problem? Take off the fucking tramp rags n' put that on already!"

So I did. And he looked. Great, my superior is a pervert.

"Great, do a twirl for me then bitch." He exclaimed when I had pulled the weird revealing top on.

"Er… but it doesn't fit. Look, my boobs are popping out of the bottom of it." I pointed out.

"Yah, I know. T-w-i-r-l."

As I did, the hakama slipped down just a little not enough to show anything but enough f or it to be embarrassing. Naturally I went to pull it up.

"Nu-uh, leave it." Nnoitra said, reaching out to stop my hand. "Much better. Now fuck off and leave me alone."

"But this is my room."

"…Whatever."

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A/N- Erm, that's it. Any more and it would have got worse... notice how Adoriana is quite different back then? Well, I guess you wouldn't if you haven't read While I Live I Serve (bug bug bug hint hint hint). A lot more confident, isn't she? Heh. Thanks for reading and commenting. CottonSocks.