Arrangement without return (Reader x Black hat)

24. First day...of disaster

As a maid, I expected to clean and cook but not to be a babysitter for the boss and his wife as well.

The night was long, and sleep was no option. The stupid list was extremely detailed, remembering everything in the right order will be difficult. If I had to write an exam on this, I would surely fail, "Damn it Flug, couldn't you make it shorter next time? 50 pages for 20 tasks is too much to ask for."

Five of them were easily done as they were my own, getting up and dress and whatever. With all that set aside, my next order is to wake the new couple. Using his pocket watch I had to enter at the right time, a second too early and I would fail my task. Seriously, how picky is this man?

Now it was time to go. I knocked on the door, hearing Black hat that I should enter. TO my surprise he was already dressed and ready to go.

"Good morning, Sir" I whispered.

Black hat nodded with a grin, while his bride was still asleep...in another bed. Isn't it a bit old fashioned to have separate beds? Anyhow, my job is to wake her and that is exactly what I do. Black hat watched as I headed over to the curtains, as he said, "No".

"No Sir?"

He pointed at lady tornado, "Wake her up"

"But this is my way to wake her"

"Do as you're tell on the list"

Checking the row, he was right. Opening the curtains is after I helped him get dressed. Curious I looked at him, but he is dressed! Not making a scene, I went over to the sleeping beauty and touched her shoulder gently, "Miss, it is time to wake up." She mumbled something before her head went under the bed sheet. A little rougher, shaking her body, she threw her sheet aside and blew me against the wall, falling flat on the ground in a T position. Black hat chuckled as his wife is muttering how awful I am as a maid. In pain it was hard to get up instantly, as a hand picked me up. Black hat held me by his hand, pushing my body towards his bride, "hurry up." Looking back at him, he seems to enjoy this, seeing me suffer. Lady Tornado ordered me to get her dressed and tighten her corset until her lungs are pressed towards her shoulders. Not that I am concerned about her, but that tight I feared she might die by loss of oxygen. Making her hair b pulling it all straight back into a ponytail, she made her own make up...the only thing I wasn't allowed to touch. Putting her shoes on, she kicked me, "That hurt, you stupid girl." Seriously, I pressed her lungs out and grabbed her hair so tight, tightening her shoelace hurts her?!

Thankfully in twenty minutes the nightmare has ended. She left the room without a thank you or even a good morning towards her husband. Must be a villain thing. With that I faced the lord of the manor, eyeing him from head to toe, what is there to do.

"Sir, you are already dressed. What is there to do?"

Suddenly his coat was gone and the tie off, "Blind dear?"

He pointed at the coat on the chair and his tie. Annoyed I made him his tie and got his coat. He had it on I swear, he is just playing with me. Smiling wide, he left me alone.

Next, wake 505 and get ready to clean the manor. Finally, something normal.

The blue bear was hidden under a pile of plushies, which took me ten minutes to find him in that room. A bit ahead of schedule, I pulled him out and gave him a hit on the head, "Wake up!"

Like it was nothing his eyes opened and shined with joy in my direction. Oh no, his arms widened for a hug. Typical, another five minutes wasted to run away from this hug beast. At least it could dress itself into a maid outfit that is way more modern than mine, and a vacuum cleaner. Afraid I might miss out on something, I checked the plan, "Ok clean the manor in this order, seriously Flug?!"

Now we really had to hurry.

In the meantime, Flug got up. His coffee that I had to make was placed on the desk where he took it with delight, "Morning Y/N. Everything according to plan?" He spat out once he heard that I am behind schedule, „What?! You're supposed to be on time!"

"I had problems to deal with!"

"We all do! Get back on track!" he looked at 505, "Don't forget, do not clean black hats office..." before looking at me, "...that is her job. And be on time."

"Yes, dictator Flug"

Furious, I pulled that bear out and into the corridor. Dusting all objects and portraits on the wall. 505 cleaned the floor while dancing. Hopefully I can be this carefree once I get into my routine. That psycho woman was there as well, giving me an evil look. She pushed all pictured making them look diagonally. The bear took this into his hands and pushed them back, turning this into a fight. Me, not bothered carried on with dusting the objects, as all off a sudden...the entire mansion moved. Unprepared by this, I rolled down the corridor and against the wall, while the bear and that woman had fallen out of the window. In an instant, the house moved back into his original position. What kind of house is this?!

A few portraits have fallen of the walls, and one even got damaged. Sighting loud I looked at it with a hopeless look, "how am I supposed to fix this?" Maybe some glue and he won't find out? It is the only option I got at this point, now I am seriously behind schedule...how am I supposed to get this done on a daily basis???