(Nikke x Male Reader)
Tell me. Why are the people who fight for our sake treated so harshly?
Nikkes. Is it because they aren't considered human?
Or is it because people have been consumed by their own pride, unable to see the unjust actions th...
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I was walking down the main streets of Royal Road, the crowd around me bustling. Each person talking to another.
I was wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt, along with white baggy pants.
There was some cold sweat running down my forehead.
I was just coming out of the gym after yet another training session with Rumani.
Seriously though, I came back from that blizzard of a mission just yesterday, and now I have to go to the gym again?
Let me recover a bit!
That being said, For some reason I think I'm getting used to these sessions. My body is not like what it was before.
I was gaining muscle in every part of my body. Yes, including my ass.
If I keep it up like this, I may just get a six-pack in a month or so.
And then this compressor shirt will make me look sick. Imagine it compressing down on the six-pack and making it noticeable from the outside.
Can't wait.
Now, to Coin Rush, I guess.
I heard it's a casino. But I've heard about the bunny girls inside the casino more than the casino itself.
Bunny girls...
I'm already erect.
So let's go!
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I now stood in front of a large, at least ten-story building.
Up on the tallest floor was a sign reading out ''Coin Rush'' with flashing lights.
Now that I think about it, the exterior design of this place is pretty nice, not gonna lie. Well, of course it is. This is a casino, it's gotta be attractive so it can lure in people.
And I shall also bite the bait.
I entered inside through the main doors, which were revolving, immediately being greeted by the lobby of the building.
It had a simple design, yet it was enough to excite me before I actually went in.
''C... Commandant Y/n!'' A flashy voice called out from my right.
Oh, I know that voice!
Why does it sound kinda drunk though?
Turning over, I was met with the familiar face of Mustang. Basing off of his expression, he was clearly drunk.
Oh, this is great.
''Here's the pass back. Thanks.'' I handed him the pass I had with me.
His face suddenly changed to a more serious one as he hid the pass away, but as soon as he did that, he went back to being drunk.
