Sighing once again, I grabbed my broom and duster and other cleaning supplies, I put the handkerchief over my mouth like a bandana and stepped inside the room prepared. This day just keeps getting better and better. I cleared the dust with my hand wiping away my tears from dust getting in my eyes. My eyes focused and I was pretty surprised to find a lot of junk in the room. There were chairs, tables, cobwebs everywhere, old sheets covering furniture and lots and lots of dirt and dust everywhere.īoy, Levi wasn't kidding about the place really needing some cleaning being done. And out of all the people in the world it had to be me. I grabbed the door knob and twisting it, opening it to be met with dust in my face and coughing afterwards along with a few sneezes. I finally reached my destination with a broom in hand and duster. "If the place is not spotless once I check. "Also cadet." I turned my head over my shoulder still with his back facing me. I sighed and nodded my head irritated. "Good, now get to it brat." I groaned a little under my breath and made my way towards the door. So I'll design this job for you today and that'll be all. The place is dusty and none of the cadets can get it right. I would have done it if it wasn't for Eyebrows getting on my nerves with paperwork. "In the back of HQ, there is a old storage room filled with junk and shit. I stopped that little dance and looked pissed off with still having to clean once again. "However, I want you to do one room for me and it'll be done for today." He said. I mentally did a victory dance giving a pat to the back. "Good work (L/N), you finally did it right this time." He simply said. He pulled it back and looked down holding it close to his face and then nodded slowly. He pulled out a handkerchief out of his pocket and walked over to the other side of the room and ran it over the corner of the wall. I stood by while he looked around observing my work. He was wearing his usual cleaning attire and he looked around the room studying it very closely. My thoughts were soon interrupted from the creaking of the door and turned to look at the short figure of the Captain himself. Of course with those words I would be dead. Little hoe bitch." Then walk out of there with a smirk and continue my way down humming and skipping away. So, um, little hoe you do all the shit I worked my ass off with and I'll be on my way. I worked my ass off and I ain't doing shit. I admired my work and if the Corporal says it's still dirty then I was going to scream out loud and refuse and walk out of the room like a boss saying: "Bitch hell nah! You do it little hoe. I looked down at the ground to see my visible reflection self looking back at me with a tiny smile.
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I stood up from the ground and looked around the room with my (E/C) eyes studying every nook and crack to see any signs of dirt but to me looked pretty spotless. I spent a two whole hours in this room making sure everything is spotless to the Captain's pleasure so I wouldn't have to redo it. My hands were getting red from scrubbing the floors and my arms were sore from sweeping countless times. I just ignored my muscles tiring and kept cleaning so I can go to dinner and go to sleep for the rest of the night without any stress building up.
With this guy on my back I can never enjoy life how I want it with half my memory loss. But with my lack of making things very spotless the Corporal wasn't happy with my results when he uses his handkerchief and sees still many specks of dirt and orders to redo it again. Just make it neat and tidy instead of wasting your time cleaning every once in a while. Who ever knew that the Captain was an actual clean freak with the obsession to make every single little thing spotless. Even if there was a single speck of dirt on the wall he would make you redo the entire thing all over again until you could see your reflection in the floor.Ĭleaning was something I never enjoyed. The more tiring thing worst than training or hand to hand combat is something I never thought would tire me to the bone.
And not to mention with a short raven-haired male always watching with my back always facing him, but I can always feel his steel eyes on me that made me even more pressured. So, yeah Cadet Training is surely hell. Having bruises and scratch marks all over my body everyday from the hard training that comes with new ways to make my body exhausted. Then having to do more training with running laps, doing push ups, and having a hard time on the 3DMG with me ending upside down every time I to balance on the belts when they lifted me up in the air. Had to wake up early for more rough training with the Captain watching my every move when I went into combat with other cadets.
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