"Who's it", Toushiro yelled as he heard knocking on the door. He lost his temper pretty quickly now a days. Things haven't been the same since he lost to Rangiku. His little bet with Rangiku had been a nightmare so far. This was just the first day, he still has 29 more days to endure.
" Taichou, it's me, Rangiku ", he heard her annoying voice from the other end. She was no longer under his control anymore. Rangiku was the temporary captain of the squad for the next few days, thanks to his stupid bet.
" Come in ", the pile of paperwork block his vision of the door. She had entered even before he responded.
Rangiku approached giggling, holding a bottle of sake(alcohol) in her hands. Toushiro clenched his fists, apparently, this wasn't her first bottle.
She deliberately swayed her hips as she walked towards her captain turned servant. She was wearing a revealing dress she bought from the world of the living. It showed her naval area and more of her cleavage than usual. Toushiro's annoyance was clearly visible on his angered face. " What are you drinking, Rangiku", a vein could be seen on his forehead as he tried to control his anger.
"Shhuuu", Rangiku walked closer to him and patted him, knowing full well how much it irritated him. " This is not for kids, Taichou ",a few more pats followed. If Toushiro were not true to his word, one swing of hyorinmaroo would have silenced her. But he lost the bet. As a warrior, he must endure this torture at the hands of his vice captain.
Rangiku took his pen from him and threw it away. She proceeded to sit on the papers on the table. " Don't give me that look, sitting on papers is more comfortable for my butt", she says pouting. Toushiro looked up at her frustrated, he had already figured out what to do. Just remain silent and obey. He'll get his revenge once this is over.
"Taichou, I've walked a lot today in the living world. I'm tired and stressed now. As per the bet, you'll do as I say. So I decided you'll be the best person for this job", she gave a pause as she looked down at him smirking, letting his fearfully anticipate her next words. " I could use a massage right now. So chop chop little one ", she patted him again, mocking him.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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