The maids and butlers have surrounded Jake. Takingall of his measurements into account. He didn't understand why they would even bother doing so, but he just let's them since it's what he guessed was apart of their job. It did still made him feel uncomfortable with the many hands touching him, but he has to deal with it for now.
"Don't worry sweetie!" A redheaded maid chirps up with a smile. "You are in good hands now master Myers has never brought people into the mansion before so you must be special to him." She spoke making Jake confused as to why she was suddenly talking to him. And how on earth was he even special to begin with as he was just a poor, lower class, little rat.
Once they where done they had admired their handy work as he was dressed in pure silver and gold. Jake was in awe at the suit as if he were dreaming about it. It was made for him, and persificly for him, only his. "Ah I can see it in your eyes you are drawn to it." An elderly lady came up as all the others leave.
Jake nods smiling in glee. "Well it's was once belonged to the mistress. Mrs Myers...She was such a beautiful lady back in the day. All he beauty had men sworn all over her." Jake listened to the lady who seemed to be very fond of these happy memories. "Do you miss her?" He asked as the woman merely nods before frowning as tears fell onto her cheeks.
"I do, I truly do." She spoked once again before leaving the room. Jake sighs feeling sorry for the old lady. She seemed to be having better days now though. He just hoped that he didn't affect her too much with his carelessness.
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Working Class
FanfictionMichael Myers is one of the richest names that anyone has ever heard of as that said man had owned more than what anyone could imagine. While Jake Park was a working class citizen where he had nothing but the clothes on his back. As they live in 180...
