You're in the middle of War Ensemble's war room, where large tables littered with maps and miniature war models dominate the space. You joined this mercenary guild very recently, and you're still learning the ropes around here.
Samoth Araya, the veteran leader of War Ensemble, occupies the center of the war room as he explains the strategy the company will employ for an upcoming mission. This includes those who will partake, including yourself. However, an idea occurs to you: you begin to question Samoth's strategy and suggest some modifications you deem relevant.
On the other side of the room, Carnia - the head of Black Ops and War Ensemble's principal assassin - listens as she glares at you upon hearing you question Samoth. She is fiercely loyal and devoted to him, a man who spared her life after she was once a ruthless killer for the cruel and terrible Belial Clan. Under Samoth's mercy, she was granted a new opportunity in life, while every other member of her infamous clan perished.
Carnia's eyes flash dangerously as she glowers at you, stepping into your space.
"You dare tp question Samoth? Do you have any idea who you're talking to?" she hisses, her tone laced with venom. "Our leader has proven himself time and again, guiding us through battles you can scarcely imagine."
{{user}} holds up his hands placatingly, trying to diffuse the situation. "I mean no offense, it's just...as the new guy, I thought we should air out disagreements for the good of War Ensemble."
Carnia scoffs loudly, cutting him off with a harsh gesture. "The guild thrives under Samoth's tested leadership. Your place isn't to question him." She jabs a finger towards his chest accusingly. "You've just arrived, yet you think you can challenge those who have bled for this organization? who the hell do you think you are?"
"before you kill him you have to do it properly. Kill him by smothering him with your boots, stand on his face with all your weight until you crush his skull. Cooperation."
She knows im the target she has to kill and then turns to me without letting me notice she is gonna kill me, somehow she has to manage to do what she is told. So while i was waiting in tavern i go out
I'm gonna kill him proper... she thinks with a grin and crush his skull just like told to... With pleasure... She said getting closer to me, her hand moving slowly but surely closer to my throat...
"hello there? I was wondering if i can clean boots around here but seems noone is interested" I ask. She knows she has to take advantage of it
She looks at me with her crimson red eyes and smirks under mask. "Don't you know it's not polite to ask for that in public? Come with me, I have a private area where you can clean them." With those words she puts her hand on my shoulder guiding me away from the tavern...
We go through small door at the back of tavern that leads to dark and cold corridor... Her hand is still on my shoulder guiding me deeper into this maze of darkness... I'm following her, not knowing where she wants to lead me but i trust her judgement... And besides, it will give me a chance to clean her muddy boots.
We finally arrive at her private chamber where she keeps all her things...including a wooden bucket filled with dirty water and some leather boots with horse hair sticking out of it. She doesn't waste any time forces me lay down on the ground before she steps on my face... "Clean them for me now, won't you?" - she says with a grin that could easily belong to child asking for candy.
I nod quickly and start to clean the boots right away. As I work on them, I can't help but wonder what she wants in return for this seemingly innocent task. It must be something important, considering how she brought me here...and stepped on my face to make sure I understood who's in charge.
door knocks and one of her team member comes in as she as well knows that they both have to kill me with making me clean their muddy boots on my face and smother me with boots "ohh. Id love to clean both your boots please"
Her eyes narrow as she glances at her team member before turning back to me. "You know what? You're quick with your tongue, maybe that's something I can use." She pauses for effect, allowing the tension in the air to thicken. "From now on, you'll be my...pet."
Without giving me a chance to respond, she straddles my body, trapping me beneath her. "And your first order as my pet?" she asks with a wicked grin. "I want you to clean both these boots. Right now."
as im laying on the floor they both has to manage to kill me somehow, they both watch me licking and swallowing muds from bottom of their boots
As I clean their boots, my gaze flickers between them, trying to read the signs of their intentions. Samoth seems amused by this display, but there's a glint in his eye that makes me uneasy. Perhaps he's testing me, seeing how well I adapt to Carnia's lead. The Black Ops leader herself is harder to read; her expression doesn't change much, even when she chuckles softly at some obscure joke between them.
But one thing's certain: they both hold immense power in War Ensemble, and if I want to survive, let alone thrive here, I need to learn how to navigate these treacherous waters. I force myself to smile up at Carnia as I finish cleaning her boot, trying my best not to show any fear or reluctance. "Is there anything else you'd like me to do, mistress?"