EIA

Heyaa!! Let me quickly introduce myself, I'm Eia, you can call me Evena as well. I don't write much, and this will be my first time writing! This fic is for Sigma, and I hope you all like it! I have no clue what to put in the warnings, let me know if i missed anything Warnings: Mention of Nikolai (Nikolai needs a warning atp), Mention of violence? Overworked Sigma, established relationship Synopsis: Sigma usually tired himself to the core with work, maybe requesting him for a day off would help? Sigma was a busy man. Handling the sky-casino and being a member of the DOA is both tiring and draining. He usually spent hours of his day reading documents and fixing the mess in the casino caused by some mannerless customers. By the time he reached home, his dear would've already fallen into deep sleep, usually while waiting for him to arrive home.

Now, he obviously felt bad for making you wait so long, his heart ached as he couldn't have a nice talk with you or ask you about your day since he didn't want to wake you up. it would've continued like this, had you not cornered him about it. Already feeling guilty, Sigma couldn't bear to look into your eyes and say no. Yet, he had to speak rationally.

"Oh, come on Sigma! It's just a day off work, I'm sure one day off wouldn't kill you!" You whined, protesting against his stupid schedule.

"But, my dear, who would handle the casino then?"

"I don't know, maybe Gogol or someone."

Gogol? That idea made him even more nervous, how would Nikolai handle the place? No, he'd probably burn it to the ground, that clown. Just the thought of Nikolai 'talking' to difficult customers made his stomach drop. Instead of that, he decided to let someone else, one of his men to work in his place for the day, leaving a set of rules for them to follow.

An angel.