"Here," Marco pushed his thumb to the screen pad in order to open the door to the dungeon. "For your cooperation," he led me to a series of doors marked with numbers, and I smiled once the realisation of what was behind them hit me.
It had been two days since the auction, and this morning Marco had barged into my bathroom while I was taking a shower to tell me that we were going out again. Of course, I was outraged.
"You could have WAITED until I was FINISHED!" I screamed at him, making sure to stay behind the steamed area of the glass. He just scoffed at me and left the room, causing me to sigh in relief. The man was an absolute buffoon, but we had somehow been getting along better since the auction. It wasn't that we were tolerable towards each other, it was just that we'd accepted that the other was in the same vicinity and decided to cope with it. Still, the situation was far from ideal.
