An Unconventional Guardian (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

"Sarcasm gets you nowhere." She said. You have to be a razor to make it in this city. Only the strong survive."
 
She huffed and moved down to her dining room to eat, groaning when her holopad chirped. Her dinner was more than cold by the time she was done.
 
Days turned into weeks of the same old routine, escort her to the chambers, to her office, all while saying nothing and suffering through her rude behavior. He could see why she was bitter, all this work and not a moment to unwind.
 
One day, he was tired of seeing her always pissed off and exhausted with her constant complaining. So, one day, he moved into her office during another bullshit meeting and closed her holopad.
 
"Helping you take a break." He stated, "You will find me to be quite stubborn; no is not a viable answer."
 
"Are you dense? I have work to do. The council can't protect the city without arms, dullard." She spat and tried to move her holopad.
 
He grabbed her wrist firmly and looked her dead in the eye, "You look like you need a good fuck."
 
Her face flushed darkly. "U-Unhand me you fucking brute I will not stand for this!" She spat.
 
"D-Derek I command you to put me down!! Unhand me or I swear I'll have your head for this!!" She spat, smacking uselessly against his massive forearm
 
He stopped and looked back before letting her go. "Fine. I won't take you to a den. But you need to relax a little, my Lady..."
 
She huffs and fixes her dress, face flushed. "I do not need to take advice from someone who knows nothing of my work. You're dismissed for the night." She said
 
She moved to sit back at her desk, her face flushed. She was more than embarrassed. "D-Damned brute. He's lucky I need him."
 
She huffed and made a noise, skimming through messages before shutting off her holopad. "Damned bull. Too frustrated to work now. Gods I can't stand him!" She threw up her arms in frustration and moved to the window.
 
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