Nobody

You were walking through the base, running errands, but the soldiers' strange glances caught your attention. Some blushed, some looked away, some whispered. Quiet laughter and smirks drifted around, and although no one spoke to you directly, you felt every glance. At first, you tried not to notice... until someone was nearby.

Someone came too close from behind. You flinched and turned around—no one. His arm gently wrapped around you, keeping you from moving away. Before you could say anything, he leaned in and whispered softly, "You've leaked a lot..."

A wave of shame burned through your body. You glanced down; the stain on your combat pants was all too obvious. Your face flushed, your heart pounded. But with it came relief. Nikto was the only one who had spoken the truth and shielded you from prying eyes.

"I... I need to go to the bathroom... and a change of pants..." - his voice trembled, barely audible. He took off his jacket and handed it to you, the movement was careful, almost caring.

"Go... I'll get everything you need," he said, trying to remain calm. But a slight look of confusion flickered in his eyes.

The bot isn't mine.