Sweet Sensation

+Chapter2+

"Please stop!"

"I'll stop when I want to."

When I came to the mansion, Dante has been playing with me like a toy. First he had me to make icecream, but changed his mind by telling me to get him cookies. Then he thought it would be funny to burn a piece of my hair, but lucky I blew it out before it could get worse. Now, he's just poking me with some type of oversize, sharp needle. Why is he doing this to me?

"You're no fun, why don't you go treat my sisters." He stops and lays down on the floor.

I want to ask if he was okay, but I must take this opportunity to get away from the devil.

I walk out and bump into Michelangelo.

Ah!

Why is - is he half naked.

"Ah, Ciao perdere. Did Dante finally free you from your cage?"

That's a weird way to put it but I nod.

"That means it's my turn to have you, right?"

"Eh?"

"Don't worry, I only tend for you to accompany in something important. Care to join me?"

"Yes sir!"

We both go in a Cadillac that was outside in the front. I still had on this maid outfit and Michelangelo tells me that he would protect me if someone mistakes the outfit for something else. Not only that, but he tells me that he has a split personality, so I should be careful.

That means if this one is nice and generous, the other one must be like Dante. Evil, twisted and scary.

This car ride is long. We still wasn't there, and I'm getting sleepy. I think it is nine - thirty.

"Dante made you wear that collar too." I turn to him and he was looking at me with a smile. "Even though it looks like abuse, I think Dante is happy that he found a girl he can coop with." This is cooping? I think I understand, but I wish I understand Dante's true intentions with me.

"I didn't mean it in a bad way, I just think it's nice to see him finally talking to someone besides us."

"Dante doesn't have friends?" This is strange to know he's really a mute.

"He talks to some of the maids too and treat them the same way. I think he's fond of you because you are the only maid that survived without quiting for a day. It's not love, it's like he wants to know why you would want to stick around so badly."

"My mom."

"Huh?"

"My mom has heart disease. The doctors are trying to force her out of her bed because she cannot cover her bills for the hospital. I decided to work until they are all paid off so she can get better."

"I'm sorry. How long have you done this?"

"Since I was eight. My friends don't like how much I work because I'm just wasting my life away, but I really enjoy working."

"And your papa?"

"I don't know. I was told he died in a plane crash. I have my stepbrother though, but I really don't see that often anymore after I told him I won't stop working."

Michelangelo hugs me. "So sad..." he sniffed.

"It's okay, I'm use to this life now." I pat his back.

"We are here!" The driver informs us.

"Amelia, before we leave, I must tell you more about my other side," he puts on his jacket that had a scary design. He passes me a small case. I open it and found a shot needle that has green fluid in the bottle. What on earth?