“Perfect.”
“Now, I'm going to inform you about the rules...” Akashi placed a finger on his chin, his lips forming a smirk.
“W-wait...What? Rules? Why?” Akatsuki blushed, her heart beats faster every minute. “Of course. You're my personal maid. You need to know the rules.”
“There's no way I wi--”
“Rule number one is... never talk back to your master. Don't even dare.”
“Bu--”
“Rule number two is... be honest to your master.”
“Rule number three, don't talk to other guys unless it's important.”
“Rule number four, serve me right.”
“What kind of rule is th--”
“Rule number five, I am your only master.”
“Ehh? What abou g--”
“Every rule has a punishment if you disobey.”
“What do--”
“Let's eat breakfast, my tomato-face maid.” Akashi teased. Akatsuki gave him a glare. “I'm not a tomato, Bakashi!”
“Did you just talked back to your master? My, my. My tomato-face maid needs a punishment.” Akashi smirked, sending chills to her spine.
“No, no,no... I didn't talked back to my handsome master...Akashi-sama.” She laughed nervously. Akashi leaned his face to hers.
“Good girl.” He patted her head like a puppy. He then started to walk downstairs, Akatsuki followed him. She had no choice.
I swear I'll kill this handsome emperor...if he called me tomato again...
Akatsuki thought, shotting a glare behind Akashi's back. Akashi turned to her with a smirk.
“Prepare my breakfast, tomato-face maid.”
Grrrrrrr....BAKASHI!!!
