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Lysander's men's lounge

Lysander's men's lounge was for bodyguards of the Lysanders to rest, wait, and relax. Zadkiel was waiting for another order from his master and also for the red-haired guy who was staring at Zadkiel for a long time.

"Don't you think you have the supreme backing you up, and you will be fine," a hair guy said upsettingly. Zadkiel ignored his words and just did his thing. "Why did you choose to work with her anyway? Because of the Supreme Order?"

"No," Zadkiel said,

"She already takes me in, and why do you gotta drag yourself involved, ha?" the red-haired guy was totally about to lose his shit. "What do you want?! You're already working with Supreme. Isn't that enough!?"

"I want to be her best man," Zadkiel said calmly,

The red-haired guy was pissed off. "Not a chance." He walked closer to Zadkiel.

"Then why is that?" ZadKiel raised his eyebrow.

"Because I will be the one." the red-haired guy said, clenching his jaw. "Besides, she doesn't like you that much…Even though I don't work with her as much as you do, I know Miss Killa. She doesn't like two faces."

"Both of you stop already. Miss Killa wants both of you now!" some guy interrupted,

They walked to see Killa; she was waiting with Drac. They were a little surprised by seeing some guy they didn't know.

"Drive me." Killa tossed her car keys to the sky, and then Zadkiel, the one who caught it before the red-haired guy.

New bodyguards took her and her friend to secret training at the restaurant. The owner worked for Lysander's family for a long time, but Killa came to visit and train with the owner herself, which made them very close. 

The secret restaurant

The secret restaurant is a private and secret training facility for the new members or workers who train to be Lysander's men. The restaurant owner chooses and judges who will pass and be able to work with the family.

The training is very tough, difficult, and very dangerous. The new members should be obedient, prepared, and taught how to handle the different tasks when they're out on missions and how to be useful to the masters. It is not just strengths that are needed; patience and passion are everything for this industry or at least for this job. They need to learn the Lysander's rules and obey them by heart. Once chosen to be the personal bodyguard, they need to give everything they can to the master. The impression of the master for the bodyguard can be promoted to be the best man. And This place will teach them everything, skills and how to please the master perfectly. They will be trained like dogs to become a wolf with chains on their necks. 

"Chief," Killa greeted,

"My little Killa!" Chief, the owner, greeted her and bowed to her.

"I want you to meet someone," she said. Chief glanced at the guy, who was rigid and big for his age. "He will help and train you from the bottom. It's going to be hard...like living in hell…and if you walk in there...you are on your own." she said to Drac, "Do you still wanna do this?"

"Yes," Drac said,

"Then good luck," she said,

"What?" Chief was a little confused. And then, Killa dragged him away from Drac.

"Chief, train him and teach him. Do whatever it takes for him to stay alive in this industry." They secretly talked to each other.

"That's impossible, you know that..." Chief whispered,

"Just teach him everything you know," she said,

"Kills, what are you trying to do here?" Chief asked by calling her short name.

"I don't want him to be involved with my family, but he chose to do it this way. I owe him...I don't want him to get around with others." Killa said,

"So it's better to be under your eyes, right? Why are you worried about him? I've never seen you like this before." he asked,

"He's my friend...maybe," Killa was slightly confused. "Please," she made the begging eyes to Chief.

'How can I resist that...' Chief thought. "Sure...but it's up to him whether he's gonna pass the train or not," Chief said,

Killa nodded. And she was going to leave the place.

"Wait," Drac called her. "Thank you, Killa."

"Please, don't thank me," she said. Because she knew that she didn't do the good thing, as if she had thrown him into the wolf gang.

Back at Lysander's castle, Killa knew that she needed to draw the line between her new personal bodyguards because she had to see them and work with them for quite a long period.

"Come with me," Killa ordered,

"Yes, Master,"

Then she led them to her room. Both of them were nervous even though they tried to keep calm and acted professionally. Killa walked past the Riagán room, and Riagán's best man was standing there guarding the room. He bowed to Killa while she was passing, and she threw the candy to him, and he caught it without reaction. Killa's new bodyguards were stunned by what they just saw.

'What was that? They act like...closed or because she has to meet him every night?' the red-haired guy thought.

Thud-Thud-Thud

"Ahhh-Ahh,"

'And she has to listen to Mr. Riagán having sex?' Zadkiel thought.

Killa's room 

They stood still and waited patiently and curiously for what Killa had to say.

"First of all, I am not your Master. I know that you guys work for Lysanders."

'But Miss Killa is the Lysander, ' Both thought that way.

"I am Lysander, yes. But I am not like other Lysanders. I am not like Lise or Kristina. Not even to speak about Ree. They know what they want and do what they do, and Father is pleased with them." she paused and sat on the edge of her bed. "Father, let them do what they want with their men..."

'What is she trying to say?' a red-haired guy thought.

"Without interfering," she added.

'I think I know what she's trying to say,' Zadkiel thought.

"I know I'm okay with both of you picking you guys to be under my personal bodyguards' names. But I really don't like people following me around all day and guarding me or keeping an eye on me," she said, looking at them standing like a mannequin. "I take you because of my father's sake."

"Even if you don't need us, I would still like to be your man." Zadkiel kneeled

"Master...er...Miss Killa, I want to be your man and work for you. I know it's my job to do all the things you don't like, but I really want to do that because I really want to," a red-haired kneeled and explained.

She was so confused and didn't understand them at all, "Why me?" she asked,

"I looked up to you since you came here, Miss Killa. You amazed me with your skills and abilities. You are the only person that I would like to work with," The red said,

"The supreme didn't ask or order me to work for you. I volunteered. Every job that involves you. I volunteered. I asked him for permission." Zadkiel said his fact. She listened. "I know that you don't trust me. I will try and work harder and harder to prove myself to you."

"Me too, Miss. I will do anything you say, whatever and whenever. I do everything for you to let me call you my Master." the red said,

'God..' Killa thought. "So I can't get rid of you guys," she sighed the long way lightly. "Since you choose me to be 'the master,' I will do my best for you—as well," she said. They both opened their eyes wide. "Like I said, I'm not like my sisters and brothers. If your goals are to be in a higher position and to be accepted in this big industry. I am not the one for you. I don't want you to work for me; I want you to work with me. I won't force you to do anything you aren't willing to do, so you can tell me honestly." she said, looking at them, "You protect me; I protect you. You have my back, I have your back—easy as that." They paid attention to her first real speech. "If you want to work with me, you must work under my terms...Are you okay with that?" she asked,

"Yes, Master!" They answered without hesitation. 

'That was unexpected,' Killa thought. Killa leaned her back on her bed because she had lost her energy to get rid of them, and surprisingly, it was not working. 'I speak too much today. Why does explaining stuff use this much energy...much more than cutting a mafia's gang throats.' Killa thought.

They both stared at her lying down while kneeling on the floor in her bedroom.

'I have never been to any room of the Master before...but it's Miss Killa's room, and she is lying in front of us…What should we do next?' the red guy was getting nervous, and he was a little blushed

'What is she doing? Is she resting? Why do I have to stare at her lying down in front of me? Stop staring,' Zadkiel thought. And both of them looked at each other awkwardly. 'I never seen her let her guard down before.' Zadkiel thought.

And then Killa was getting up; both hurried to turn his face and calm themselves down.

"Why are you still here? Do you have anything to say?" Killa tilted her head.

"Master..." a red guy called lightly,

Killa was watching them act awkwardly. "You don't want to leave me, do you?" she asked upsettingly with a bit of a joke. Both of them blushed. "What are you going to say...Ero, right?" Killa asked and leaned toward and tried getting one of her boots out of her foot.

"Yes, Master." Ero, the red-haired guy said,

"And can I call you Zad?" Killa asked,

"Yes, Master...please let me," Zadkiel said. Then he helped her take off her left boot, and Ero helped another one on the right.

Killa was in silence. She's never been treated like this.

"If Master wants to rest, I can prepare the bathtub." Ero looked up at her.

'What? Is it his job?' Killa thought.

"Or if you want to sleep, I can make the bed for you now," Ero said,

She started to feel scared and confused. "You don't have to do that..." she said softly,

"I want to, Master," Ero said,

"You guys can go." she quickly took her legs back,

"Then who is going to be guarding your room, Master?" Zadkiel asked,

"You guys don't have to," she said. They were silent like children who never be satisfied,

'Why they are so stubborn,' Killa thought. "If you worry about my safety, no need to worry. I have Glenn."

"Glenn?" Ero asked instantly,

"Mr. Riagán's best man?" Zadkiel followed,

"Yes," she said,

"I can keep you company, Master, "Zadkiel said,

"I'm with him almost every night. You don't have to, really." she insisted,

'Every night? What does it mean!? That man is with my Master every night!!?' Ero thought, and his red eyes were getting brighter than his hair.

'Is he supposed to be with Mr. Riagán? Master fonds of him? On the way, she gave him something too,' Zadkiel thought, but his face told him he was a bit upset. "You seem very close with him, Master,"

"Comparing all the men here, yes," she said,

Both of them tried to calm their temper and jealousy. "Master, I am yours now if you want company. I can be with you. If you want me to help you with anything at night, just tell me I am here...I can please you, too," Ero frankly spoke his mind with a serious face. Zadkiel quickly turned his face to the guy next to himself.

'Please me?' Killa wondered,

"Master, I'm also yours. My life and my body are all yours since you are my Master, I devote to you," Zadkiel said,

'Are they jealous?' Killa thought. 

"I asked first," Ero said,

"I am also a master personal bodyguard," Zadkiel said,

"What are you gonna do then?" Killa wondered, and she tried to analyze how far they could go.

"You can tell me what you like. I can make you feel good," Ero answered her without shame.

Zadkiel glanced at Ero instantly. Even Zadkiel really wanted to please Killa, but he had trouble explaining his feelings. "I can do better," he said,

She was s stunned by what they said and tried their best to please her. 'What am I going to do with them?' Killa thought. "Are you really going to do that? Aren't you supposed to care about helping me at work?"

"Yes!" Both of them answered at the same time.

She exhaled, "I have trouble sleeping...So, almost every night, I go down to find something to drink while Ree does his business in his room. Glenn just keeps me company..." she said with her low energy,

"Master, you have us now...at least me, so use me." Ero's personality was likely similar to Killa's, except that she didn't say everything in her mind. 

"I want you guys to go because I want you two to rest. Not because I want to do it with him," she said more clearly, "Then I'll keep that in mind...things that you say if I want to have sex, I ask you." she teased them. They were both stunned and started to be embarrassed after they begged for it. "Hehe," she chuckled lightly; she felt better after teasing them. Killa got off the bed and put both her hands on their heads. "Go, I want to sleep now," she said in her last order,

"Yes...Master,"

They got up and left Killa alone, and both of them blushed so hard while walking through the hallway; they both glanced at Glenn while passing him. and they both gave the fuck off face to Glenn Innocent man.