(IF YOU SEE (🍋LEMON WARNING🍋) THAT MEANS IT IS THE BEGINING OF A LEMON, JUST SKIP DOWN TO WHERE YOU SER THE PAIR OF LEMONS AGAIN IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ A LEMON)
(Tiana POV)
Grace jumped when she realized that I saw the tablet. "N-no?" "Grace, I'll make you eat your tongue if you lie to me," I threatened, knowing that she'll tell me the truth. "Y-yeah, it is, but it was only for the new guy, I swear!" "Why?" She hesitated after I said that, she was either curious what was underneath his mask or something else that I don't want to know. "W-well I just want to know what he looks like through all of that clothing he wears. Especially his face, don't you want to know too?" I kinda blushed when she asked me that, but I couldn't let my one chance go away, "W-well, yeah." As soon as she heard that and saw my blush she instantly pulled me inside and shut the door. I gulped when she did this as she sat down onto the couch with her tablet in hand, patting on a spot next to her. I sigh and sit where she told me to and looked at the tablet. I practically blushed blood red as I saw his chest, but it made Grace cringe a bit. Viktor wasn't, or at least didn't look, as toned as Alexsandr or Seamus(Sledge), but you could tell that he works out whenever he can, but there are multiple burns, bullet scars, cuts, markings, and even bruises, but a specific burn marking in the shape of a distorted heart on his forearm, looking quite fresh. Just as he was about to unbuckle his pants I paused the feed. "Hey! We were just getting to the juicy stuff!" I simply ignored her and pointed at Viktor's forearm, where the distorted heart was. "Do you have any clue what that was from?" Grace thinks for a bit, "No idea, but that burn looks fresh, don't you think?" "Yeah, it looks like it, maybe we should ask?" Grace shrugs, grabs the tablet back, and resumes the feed, but the cam is now fogged up. "Damnit! We missed it!" I could barely tell that there was no towel in there. "I'm gonna just go, he needs something to dry himself off with," I said, then blushed quite a bit, realizing what I said. "Heh, suuure you are," Grace said with a smirk. I blushed more and cursed myself before walking back to my dorm.
(🍋LEMON WARNING 🍋)
(Viktor POV)
I was washing myself, looking at the scars of the past, literally, the scars of the past. All of them being the ways I have died, except for one, the one on my forearm that looks like a distorted heart. I looked at it and kind of rubbed my thumb across it before hearing a knock on the bathroom door. I cursed myself for not wearing my mask and yells out that the person can come in. I then heard the door click open and saw through the curtains a familiar figure, Tiana's figure, holding a towel. "I just wanted to bring a towel in for you, that's all." I could tell she was blushing, so I decided to taunt her, saying, "Oh, I thought you were gonna try to join me in the shower." I could tell this brought up her blush and realized that might have been a mistake to say, seeing a hand creep up to the curtains. 'Oh shit, she's gonna see me like this, what do I do!?' I could feel the blush start to burn on my cheeks as her hand grabbed the curtain. Out of pure instinct, I turned off the water, grabbed the curtain, and covered my entire body with it, head to toe. She then grabbed me and, to my surprise, lifted my up from the ground, breaking off the curtain from it's place. I gulped, fearing something bad will happen. I feel myself being tossed down onto a bed, then heard a soft click coming from the door, and immediately realizes that I've been locked in with no way to escape. She had the advantage, and this was going to end with my face being shown along with my scars and, below the belt. I could feel the heat rise in me as I tried to get up and rush back to the bathroom, but to no avail. She held onto me as if I was to fade away at any second. I continued to squirm for what felt like hours but was only a mere five minutes. She started to slowly started taking off the curtain, but eventually she couldn't unwrap anymore solely because of the grip on the curtain. She then pulled out a knife and started to carefully cut open the curtain, going from face down. I did the one thing I told myself to not do and faded off to the bathroom.
(🍋HA, YOU THOUGHT IT WAS GONNA BE A LEMON, HUH? WELL I AIN'T DOING ONE AT LEAST THIS EARLY INTO IT!🍋)
I locked the door quickly then sighed in relief as I started putting on my clothes, starting with my mask and boxer briefs. It took a bit, but eventually I got all of my fresh clothing back on, which was black jeans, long sleeve dark grey shirt, black socks solely go keep my feet warm, and my combat boots. After getting everything on I walked out of the bathroom with the dirty clothes. "Where do I put my dirty clothing?" I say casually to the shocked Tiana that was on the couch, still holding her knife and the curtain, which she pointed with her knife to the corner, that had her dirty clothes in a basket. I nodded and put my clothes into that basket, minus the trenchcoat of course. "How did you do that? How did you just, disappear from my grip and come out of the bathroom?" I tried to play it off by saying, "I was always in the bathroom, although you did give me a towel, thanks for that." Luckily she bought it, or at least I hope so, "You're right, I must be just imagining things."