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Requested by: ojodettigre
Hope you like it ('w')
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You sighed and entered guard room in building nr 3. "Excuse me? Anyone's here?"

It was your first day as guard in this building. Though after few moments you already spent here it was obvious that won't be the best place for work.

Mainly just because everywhere around were 'pretty boys' spreading bishie aura everywhere. You were out of place. Messy hair, badly worn uniform. Why did they even sign you here? You bet guards here are as fancy looking as inmates.

"Hello~ Can I help you?" Someone asked behind you. You jumped, screeching, and looked at who was.

It was guard...

...looking even fancier than inmates. Long blue hair with turquoise ends and red bang. Feathers on his collar from the uniform. Not commenting his make-up.

"Uh.. I..." You started

"What building are you from? I don't think I've seen you around."

"..I'm assigned to this building sir.." You answered quietly.

"Are you serious?"

"..yes.." You nodded. "..but maybe I'll ask to change-" He suddenly grab your arm and started pulling you into guard room.

"We need to fix you then! No way guard from this building will look like this!"

"I don't think I need fixing, thank you..."

"Sorry, but we don't accept ugliness here." Ouch. Like saying will help you change your mind. "We need just to fix your look. I bet you're beautiful under that mess you call look right now. Besides you should listen to your superior."

Seriously?! After moment of hesistating you followed him just to not seem rude. You took a seat in guard room, while Kiji took everything he needed from his desk. Though it seems like he have big make-up kit on his desk. Why guard need this though..

"Okay let's start from your hair." He sit next to you and started brushing your hair. "I'm Kiji Mitsuba, because if I good recall I didn't told you my name. What's your name?"

"(Y-Y/N)(L/N) Kiji-san."

"Then welcome to building 3 (Y/N)"

"Th-thank you Ki-kiji-san."

"Why you're stuttering?"

"You-you're just pulling m-my hair too hard and I'm biting my tounge to be quiet."

"Oh, sorry dear.. But I'm almost over. Do you want any hairstyle?"

"I'd prefer to have it loose, Kiji-san"

He chuckled. "No need to be formal. Now, take off your shirt."

"A-a-are you j-joking right now?!" You blushed. "No way!" What he's thinking!

"No, I need to iron that. I can't stand looking at folds you have on it." What is he?! Mom?! "It's an order."

"G-give me then a moment... And then enter when I say you can, okay?"

"Okay, okay~" He left office. After short while you unbutton your jacket and shirt and looked around. You noticed blanket lying on sofe and put it around your shoulders.

"Kiji-san, you can enter now.." As soon as he entered he took your shirt.

"I'll be right back." He immidiately left room.

Is everyone in this prison like that? Actually someone with mommy personality was last person you could see as guard. You leaned on sofa and closed your eyes.

Why did warden even put you here. It was visible that you didn't fit here from begining. Maybe it was an accident.

You looked at his desk. Next to it was another coat like he was wearing. Maybe it was just curiousity, but you walked to it and put it on. Mirror was nearby, so it wasn't problem to see how you looked that.

You looked... small. And it obviously wasn't thing you'd wear everyday. Also you saw how your hair was done. It looked... great. Your (H/L) (H/C) hair wasn't in it's usually mess.

"Okey, I'm back, (Y/N) here's your-" He pulled you out from your thoughts.

"Uh... I'll explain!" you blushed and wrapped his coat around you.

"You look beautiful! But now put your shirt under it and if you want you can wear my coat later." He didn't wait on your answer and left.

You quickly put on shirt. "Okay, done." He entered.

"Then now make up?"

"NO THANK YOU!!"

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Hope you enjoyed c:

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