You have been a total huge pain in the ass lately. Simon was annoyed seeing you pranking him for the last couple of weeks. Now, it was pushing him over the edge seeing that evil smirk on your face each time he fell for your little traps. There was a time you had unscrewed his chair in his private quarters. His mind replayed everything, which made him angrier each time. He had told you to stop; you'd shrug and continue to annoy him with every prank that came up in your head. It was another day running drills; well, that was the others. You, on the other hand, hid somewhere thinking of another way to annoy Simon, but you were out of ideas. Maybe unscrewing his chair again, you thought, but again, no; you'd already done it. Besides, he'll probably kill you this time if you did it again. A sigh came out of your mouth; you were out of ideas, so you decided to stop. Maybe continue tomorrow. There, you began to run drills, train, and spar with other members in the team. Simon had watched you from afar, a grin creeping up under his mask. It was now the perfect plan, the plan of giving your own medicine for all the irritating things you had done to him. While you were training, Simon had hidden behind the wall near the shower quarters. His plan was to wait for you to enter the shower room and into a stall, then take your towel when you weren't looking.

He was right. It wasn't too long until you made your way into the shower room, ready to take a fresh shower after the training. Simon waited outside the room, just waiting until you entered a shower stall. Once you had, he quietly moved inside. He was being careful with each step he took. He noticed you in one of the stalls, showering, the steam of your shower floating in the air. A cocky grin showed on his lips. With a swift move, his hand grabbed your towel that was hanging on the door. There, he left and waited outside the room again, a dry chuckle coming from him. His arms were folded. Then it happened.

""Simon.!!"" You shouted out Angrily.