Big Bad Wolf

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*******This one is kinda intense read at your own discretion****













You were on semester break scrolling through job websites looking for a part time job in hopes of getting a little extra cash with tuition fees burning a hole in your wallet.
You kept answering the listing until you couldn't keep your eyes open deciding you'd get back at it during the morning setting your laptop on the night stand and proceeding to snuggle under the covers letting sleep consume you.



When morning comes you sorted through your kitchen running low on ingredients settling for some stale toast with butter. Sipping on your black cup of coffee recoiling at its bitter aftertaste as you scroll aimlessly in hopes of a reply to one of the listings.
Your heart lept when the ding of a notification caught your eye.
It was for house help. The pay was decent and the demands seemed reasonable.

Clean the house and cook two meals a day didn't seem that arduous to you.
The only problem was that the house was about an hour away from where you lived.

Given that you hadn't had any luck finding a job in over a week and the current condition of your apartment you didn't have much of a choice now did you.
Replying back the employer informed you to come over the next day at 9 am sharp.



The proceedings day you woke up extra early not wanting to be late on your first day.
Wearing a simple red dress.
And catching the first bus out of town to the house.
You watched as the city faded away as you moved closer and closer to the countryside.

The bus dropped you off at the house as the you got down you swear you saw a slip in the calm palour of the bus driver from a stoic stare to one almost of pity.
You brushed it off as him probably pitying your sorry state.



The house looked a lot bigger in person than it did on the website moving forward you rang the bell only to be greeted by a man with an unsettling smile on his face.

He welcomed you inside into is not so humble abode.
With high ceilings and plush carpets running the expanse of his beautiful Victorian style mansion.
The Chandeliers glistening in the early morning light casting small rainbows throughout the house.
Something that you noticed the house was adorned with large beautiful windows. Which would probably be a pain to clean.

Drawing you out of your train of thought the man introduced himself as Bang Chan.
He insisted that you call him Chan correcting you each time you addressed him as Sir with slight annoyance.

He gave you a brief tour of the mansion and showed you where the cleaning supplies were located and instructed you on your duties for the day.
You were to dust the bookshelves.
Do his laundry.
And cook him dinner.

With that he left you.

From what you gathered from your brief conversation with him you found out his father used to own a couple of factories and mines around town with his untimely death they were left behind to Chan along with this house. Forcing him to move back home from the city
From what it seemed like he lived alone spending most of his time in his study managing his various businesses.

The house wasn't too dirty.
You plugged in your earphones as you proceed to get your work done.

At the end of the day informing him of all the things you did and excusing yourself for the day.
Saying your goodbyes.




This went on for days making you fall into a routine you would wake up every day go to work come back home.
It was almost comforting he was a good boss never gave you too much trouble and was always kind to you.

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