19 Number 1

"Well look who finally showed up" playfully scoffed one of the 10 pairs of eyes, one that belonged to a relatively young woman with pink striped hair that went down to her shoulders. Her body was curved in all the right places as her leather crop top didn't do much to hide her jugs from spilling over the top. Yet the woman paired the scandalous shirt with a pair of airy yet tight cargo pants.

"And look what the cat brought with her" added another who was smaller in height to the first and less curvy. More lean like Franes yet more blessed with thick thighs and a beautiful plump behind. Her hair was pure brown and her eyes a striking emerald green. "So Fran, why did you bring a human with you?"

Sion eyebrows knitted in confusion, he wasn't a human anymore though? He knew that much but was the only reason why no one picked up on it was because he was young?

>> Host is a young lycan = child,

Young lycan's don't extrude off any scent unless they are experiencing emotional distress.

When second transformation is completed and you become an adult Lycan you can choose whether or not your presence is detectable.

This is purely based on animal control and instincts <<

'Not helpful' thought Sion as someone gripped his left bicep in appreciation.

"Mmm~ you sure he's human, that's quiet a face and might I say confident posture" an almost purr resonated next to his ear as Franes rolled her eyes.

Franes had thought this before, it was odd that he'd never actually said anything about what he was. In fact her herself thought that he was a human till he ripped apart two dogs like shredded paper in a blink of an eye. He'd been so fast she didn't see what he'd done till she looked up at her headless attacker. Shaking her head she grabbed the woman's right hand and pulled it off Sion's bicep.

"This is work not a playground. Sion is a new recruit I scouted to fill in when need be" Franes's professional tone and passion leaked through as a scoff was heard next to them all.

The scoff came from none other than "Lèonte, you have something to say?" Questioned Franes.

"Yeah I do, you're going to put this guy with us without training and expect the rest of us to just sit and take this bull shit!? Has he even done a training course? Or better yet is he actually qualified? He looks like some random guy you pulled off the street and gave clothes too!"

'He's not wrong' laughed Franes morbidly in her head as she put up her left hand in a gesture to stop Lèonte from speaking which he did but with great effort. "Listen I know this is sudden and I know this is not ideal but I owe this person a great deal and he has potential to grow. Knowing you all and watching you grow underneath me, I would like to watch you whip this guy into shape" her hand slapped Sion on the back as Sion just watched Lèonte. Lèonte had dyed blue hair and blue almost white eyes, his body was fit and he had some but not a lot of muscle mass. His white singlet did nothing to hide his abs and the definition in a few places. His plain black pants reached knee length and his white sneakers completed his look over all.

"Yeah nah, you have him here I rather go to Anneixal industries." Many looked at Lèonte in mixed ways, some understanding, others shocked, hurt, upset yet they all understood what had made this come about. They had all worked together to get here and this guy, just showed up because their boss Franes owed him?

"Lèonte, be careful with those words-"

"No I'm done, all I did was look up to you boss. I was willing to take it all on and become on of the greatest models and maybe debut in acting or the idol industry since I didn't become a hunter." Sion's fists clenched, this guy had the means to become a hunter and didn't even do it?! Yet even though he took the next best paying job, he'd rather leave because of him and also have a mouth like this as if he was tough shit?

Seeing Sion's white knuckles as he clenched them, Franes simply walked up to Lèonte and slapped him.

"You've never had such a sharp tongue before, did Anneixal industries really make you such a great offer." It was no secret to Franes, Anneixal industries official officer contacted her 3 weeks ago about Lèonte and their offer. She knew what sort of guy he was but would have never thought this was the way he'd leave.

"Go" still in shock from Franes's slap, Lèonte's eyes finally connected with her and then her arm and hand gesturing to the door. "Go Lèonte." Anger replaced shock as as he stormed past her and everyone else including, Sion after sending him a glare, one that Sion was used too.

"Fran-I mean boss-"

"Anyone else want to go because of Sion, now is your chance. But marked my words, you won't ever be accepted back." She cut off the short brown haired woman as people mumbled and took their leave one by one. This was ridiculous, this wasn't just because of Sion. But Franes already knew the main cause, it was because of Lèonte's greed; at least now she'd finally addressed the situation. Maybe this was the excuse she needed to finally cut Lèonte out regardless of her own feelings on the matter.

This was business and sometimes as the leader you had to make choices.

"Is that really ok to let them go and because of me?" Sending Sion a look that said it all, Sion went silent at Franes. She'd looked conflicted, relieved, anger and just upset all in one. Once people stopped leaving their was only about 5 of them left out of the 10 that had originally been in, yet that was including Franes.

So Franes had lost 6 of her finest models.

Looking up she saw Mixy, Gine, Rona and Sion. She'd need to work hard to get back up to standards.

"Sion your hours don't change but you won't be needed for errands anymore. You'll be a model on debut and I want you work hard as well as you 3" Franes decided, she made this company what it is, she'd make it become number 1 again.