Vicious Submissive
Clearly, the name was meant to be more of a warning than a declaration.
I shook out my arms and prepared for the inevitable hostility that would most likely be awaiting me...if the office was actually open. Neutral territory or not, a rogue was still a rogue. Closing the distance between me and the entrance, the operating hours slowly came into view. The office didn't close till 7 and, judging by the sun, it was a little after 12. I took a breath and walked in. The scents of various shifters wafted from my left. I turned to see the office entrance tucked into the left wall of the entryway. Opening the door, various neutral gazes met mine,
"Hello, young one. Are you here to register?"
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