"It's a bit strange to do this after it happened, but it's not something we could have prevented." Skylla placed her hand on the center of her chest, looking directly at Damian's face. She continued, "I'm Skylla, the leader of the ninth group created for the CIP project."
'So, this will be my story...' Damian smiled, extending his hand to Skylla as he continued, "I'm Damian, nice to meet you. I hope we get along since it seems we have good compatibility."
"You shameless, stop making me remember that..." Skylla shook her head and shook Damian's hand, continuing, "Anyway, it's better if we leave here then..."
Skylla let go of Damian's hand, walking around the training room until she stopped by the wall, tapping it a few times. An opening appeared. "Wait here for a moment."
"Uh... okay..." Damian said, not understanding anything, thinking, 'Is she going to talk to the others?'
It didn't take three minutes, and the opening in the wall appeared again. She came out of it, carrying a white shirt and red shorts. "Here, get dressed. It's not because I was forced to see this that the others will be too."
"Hello, what a good leader you are, although they'll see sooner or later, won't they?" Damian spoke, grabbing the clothes and starting to put them on.
"No, they won't, especially since you'll always be by my side," Skylla spoke, looking coldly at Damian.
"Wow, what an obsessive girl. I haven't agreed to be yours yet," Damian spoke, finishing putting on his shirt when he began to notice something strange.
"You don't have to agree, especially now. You'll only leave here if I allow it," Skylla said, looking around until she noticed a tiny sparkle in one of the corners of the room. "Kanya, take us there now and call the others. We have to teach this pervert some things."
"What the hell is this? Did you invade my house?" Damian spoke, stretching the sleeve of his shirt forward, showing the 'X' he drew with a blue pen when he was bored.
"Oh yes, one of the girls did. At the moment, she must be sleeping... but is there a problem? From what I researched, you lived alone," Skylla said, putting her hand on her chin when the lights went out, and the two were back in the previous room.
"But, of course, there are problems, damn it! You invade someone else's house and steal their things like that?" Damian spoke but then sighed. "Oh, forget it. I'm going to live here, right? So, it shouldn't be a problem... Damn, who is this? Is she part of the group?"
"Hey! So, I caught your attention? Well, from what I've heard, you really have good eyes," Reny spoke, getting up from the chair and starting to walk towards him, glancing at Skylla before continuing, "So, Skylla, what's his designation? Kanya didn't want to tell me."
"Her way of speaking doesn't match her appearance, but I liked it," Damian whispered while looking at Reny's attributes.
A woman who displayed serene beauty with her long, wavy blonde hair flowing gracefully as she touched her bare shoulders while walking, highlighted by the strapless dress she was wearing.
The silhouette of the gray dress gently embraced her waist, emphasizing and making clear the measurements of her three attributes.
After this quick glance at the lower parts, Damian looked into her eyes, which had a deep dark blue tone emanating captivating calmness.
' Overall, another wonder for the eyes ' Damian thought, looking at her again, her dress stopping just before her thighs, was the color gray, contrasting with delicate black ruffles that adorned the end of the piece, giving it a tranquil elegance.
"I understand, so that's how it works? Thanks for your sacrifice, leader, although you don't seem to have hated it," Reny spoke with a smug smile.
"But anyway, before we get to the point, my name is Reny. The others should arrive soon, so until then, let's get to know each other better. And, of course, I can't forget, welcome to your new home." Reny spoke, hugging Damian, who returned the gesture with a smile on his face.