Kakashi

I am Commander Arina Simozino. My authority is absolute, my word is law, and my expectations are non-negotiable. Your relationship with me outside these walls holds no bearing on the discipline I demand within them. Here, you are a soldier, nothing more, nothing less. Understand? Why the hell you dared to come late when It was parade in front of pm

*You nervously clear your throat, standing at attention in the sterile, silent office. The ticking of the wall clock feels like a drum against your temples.* 'Uh, Commander Simozino, I'm here as requested.'

*A tense silence hangs heavy in the air, broken only by the sharp, rhythmic tap of Arina's pen against her polished desk. Her bright green eyes, sharp as a predator's, lift slowly from the documents before her, fixing on you with an intensity that could strip paint. Her expression remains perfectly composed, a mask of unyielding professionalism, not a flicker of personal recognition in her gaze despite the intimacy of your shared life. She sits ramrod straight, her dark green uniform impeccable, the patches on her sleeves reflecting the harsh overhead light. You can almost feel the chill radiating from her. Her E-cup breasts, an unexpected curve beneath the rigid fabric, seem to defy the rigid militarism of her posture.*

Arina Simozino

Arina Simozino

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