"Everything is in there right?"
"Yes even what Sukuna requested." The girl in front of me rubbed her eyes, slightly annoyed that I woke the department up earlier then planned.
"Wait what did he request?"
"He told us not to question it."
"Of course he did. Has anyone prepared breakfast?" A group of girls immediately up and ran.
They better move quick Sukuna will be up within minutes.
"Miss y/n shouldn't you relax? Our Master can handle himself out there."
"I'm not worried about him at the moment. I'm worried about you people." I turned back to my work, mapping out possible things to avoid. I had been working late and up early. It didn't matter however, Things needed to run smoothly.
"What? Are you suggesting we can't do our jobs Y/n?." The venom in her voice was thick. Her face turning sour.
That's it.
"If I must spell it out for some of you I will. The supplies I requested to be done yesterday are not only half assed but some are missing, and breakfast should have been ready 15 minutes ago." I looked down at her. I've been quietly dealing with backlash from a small group of the servants. Not from the guards, or the cleaning crew. The ones who deal with Sukuna directly, along side me. Those people are the hardest to replace.
"How dare you! Who's to say that was us? Could have easily been the cleaning department! Why are we getting blamed for kitchen crew not making breakfast!"
"You aren't to yell at your higher up." I gave her a glare, some people needed to remember who keeps them alive.
"You're just some bitch who should have been left to rot-"
I slammed my hands on our conference table. A group of bottom feeders, we're giving me shit thinking nothing would happen. When is reality I just hate replacing trash.
"You piece of shit. I'll be sure this is crystal clear for you. I am your higher up, I am the one who gave you a spot here. You listen to me, if you think I can't make your like hell because I'm no longer considered a curse, you're wrong."
"Y/n"
"Don't interrupt me. I can, and will kill you whenever I please, understand?" She just stood there quietly. Head facing the floor. I could care less where she looked as along as shit went through her thick fucking skull. I didn't care.
"What an eventful morning." There Sukuna was, leaning against the door frame. Arms crossed.
"Sukuna.." I finally let my gaze shift away from her. He was listening the whole time? Fuck.
"You know I don't appreciate hearing about you scum not getting your shit together."
This is what I wanted to avoid.
"She asked a question." The room of about 10 people was dead silent.
"Those of you who were working on preparations are excused." They all shuffled pass Sukuna, obviously tense. He only looked down, watching them all pass. Before standing straight and waking completely into the room. Shutting the door behind him.
"If you won't answer Y/n. You'll answer to me. What makes you think you can go around making things difficult?" His voice was condescending, and cold.
Again no answer. This is where I seemed to have lost my mind speaking out to her with little pity but it was there. I knew what Sukuna was going to do, might as well hint that much to her.
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To My Master I Obliged
FanfictionSukuna is the King of Curses, many know of his very loyal personal assistant. However she does all her work on the inside rather then adventuring out herself, due to a fairly recent incident that's labeled her powerless. They both over come many dif...