At the Millionaire's bazaar, the presenter brings such products for sale and presents the attendants. Everyone offered exorbitant prices to get the goods. While Chuuya, the well-known trillionaire sat at the top and watched. Hopefully he find a prod...
After we went back to my penthouse, I carefully lead the brunette elf inside. He was smiling with sarcasm but he didn't resist. I told him to wait for me at the sofa in the living room, while I'm preparing a room for him. Before I go upstairs, I asked.
"Right... I know it's awkward but..., what's your name? I haven't ask you since we've got into the car." I looked into his empty eyes. "Dazai. Osamu Dazai." He grinned mischievously. Suddenly, I felt a little flashback. That name was so familiar, like I've heard that name from somewhere. "Well then... I'm Nakahara Chuuya, call me Chuuya-san." I told my name to him, he nods. "You're going to be my servant." I ordered him, his eyes widened, he gave me a cold stare, I don't know why it gave me chills. "Servant?... You think I'm gonna obey you?" Dazai crossed his arms, his wrists were still tied. "Obey me." I pointed a gun at Dazai's forehead. He smiles like nothing happened and slowly pushed the gun away. "Tch. Weirdo." I put my gun back into my pocket. Then, I walked to the elevator. His eyes followed me in every direction. I felt very uncomfortable.
. . . Dazai's POV
After Chuuya walked away. I'm still sitting on the sofa, looking around the penthouse. It feels the same as before. Like in the old days, when we were still hot-headed teens. I'm untying the rope slowly, and gets up from the sofa, then, I walk around the massive living room. It all just felt the same. I inhaled the same scent in the room and walked back to the sofa, waiting for Chuuya. I couldn't believe I have to call him 'Chuuya-san' and be his dog. He was supposed to be my dog.
"Oi, I'm back. Go clean yourself. I smell blood everywhere." Chuuya walks out of the elevator. He's looking so fine like before, but more finer. "What are you looking at? Fucking creepy elf." Chuuya crossed his arms and uses his ability on me. Gravity Manipulation. Trying to carry me to the bathroom. But I cancelled him. I'm an elf with a Nullification ability. "!?... So you're an ability user... a nullification one I see..." Chuuya eyes widened as he found out, I'm an ability user. "I have prepared bathing, and clothes for you. Now go walk by yourself." Is this real? Chuuya is caring me? How rare. I smiled. He just said he's going to make me his own servant! "You're still going to be my servant. I only care for my servants health, nothing more." Chuuya looks at my grin then quickly turns away. I could see his soft blush on his face.
Chuuya's POV
After that conversation. I quickly rushed to the elevator, dragging dazai too. I didn't know why my cheeks are warming a while ago, probably I caught a cold. While we were in the elevator, Dazai is still looking at me. I felt very very uncomfortable. I mean, weren't elves supposed to be scared of humans?
"Could you fucking stop looking at me?!" I growled. "You're short." Dazai chuckled with annoyance. "CALL ME SHORT AGAIN AND I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW." I didn't appreciate the words that Dazai gave me, it was annoying. God, he's so fucking annoying. Did I make a good decision? "Pfft. Imagine getting bullied by your own servant." Dazai laughed. I started to get angry, I was about to punch him in the face.
I might be the boss of this house, but I still care for everyone in this house. All of my servants have a good relationship with me. I don't like to abuse my servants like in the movies or other millionaires do. I felt grateful that they do chores and things in this house for me. Thanking them is the most important thing to do. Ane-san taught me this. If I can be able to see her again, I want to thank her.
But this guy... He's an injured elf, yes I know that. But he's an elf that is so annoying! Weren't elves supposed to behave better than humans?
. . . Dazai's POV
Chuuya finally guided me to his luxury bathroom. It smells so nice, like him. The bathroom was really huge and clean. The bathtub was made with marble along with the floor. The sides of the bathtub has candles, perfume, and a pillow.
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(Chuuya's bathtub - Reference : Pinterest)
"Quickly wash yourself. I'll give you your first work." Chuuya ordered and walks out the bathroom. "Why don't you wash me?" I asked, smirking. "..." Chuuya stopped. "In your dreams. Fuck you." He clenched his fists, ready to punch me in the face. "Yea, I would fuck you." I crossed my arms, chuckled. "I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD. IF YOU DON'T SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH, I'LL KILL YOU!" He growled. his face was really red.
He slammed the door with anger. I'm still chuckling. After that, I finally take off my clothes, bandages and turn on the water tap. I carefully scrub my arms and legs. There were dirt, old and new wounds. It was hurt at first, but I actually feel better. The problem is... There were also dirt and wounds too. I can only wash my back with warm water. I need somebody to scrub it.
"Chuuya-san~" I opened the door with my top naked and a towel covering my bottom part. I saw Chuuya was waiting outside. "Wha- WHAT THE FUCK-" He jumped surprisingly. His face was turning a little bit red. "Jeez... Chuuya-san~ why are your face turning red?~" I slowly caress his soft ginger hair. He immediately slapped my hand. "MY FACE IS NOT RED. What do you want anyway-.." Chuuya avoided my eye contact. His face was still red. "Ne~ I got wounds on my back too. I can't see them. Could you scrub them for me? In the bathtub?" I smiled with sarcasm. "..." "You know what? Fine. It's not like I never scrub someone before-" "You scrubbed someone before me?" I immediately cut his words, I felt a little bit jealous. "...uh.." "Nevermind. Just fucking get in the bathroom!" He blushed.
