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Still pouting, I kept hitting my head on the tiny dresser. "Those two will pay." I said aloud. But then I realized, why am I being so different? I guess I'm still in my rowdy and killer mood. Time to brighten up a bit.
Suddenly, there was a knock that lightly shook the door. "Come in..?" I said in a sweet, chillingly sweet voice.
"My lady, the young master requests that you work as a maid, today at very least." Sebastian smiled at me, trying to be all: "hahaimnotgoingtoseduceyoutheneatyoursoulhah" Now that I think of it, Sebastian is kind of hot.
"Okay, sure. What does he want me to do?!" I twitched, annoyed of acting happy, raising my pitch a bit as well.
"He says you may assist me in the kitchen. We have a maid's uniform, that does not have a corset, and there is an apron as well." Sebastian informed as he handed me the hideous uniform.
"Alright. Shoo, let me put it on." I motioned him out the door, and bit my lip violently to prevent probable screaming.
He left the room and I put on the damned ugly dress, which might I add smelled like lavender. I headed out the door and looked around for Sebastian. It took me like 10 seconds to put on the dress! Can't that demon wait long enough for me? I barely even know where the kitchen is..
After minutes of searching the manor, I finally found the kitchen. I stumbled in weary from running nonstop for a few minutes, so.. Sebastian glared down at me. "You're late, my lady." He informed the obvious.
"Because dumbass, I barely even know my way around the manor." I forced out an emphatic whisper to myself, knowing he probably heard.
"I heard that," He smirked, walking over to a large pile of dirty plates. "You will be washing these. We need a lot for the ball we are having tonight. You see, the young master's betrothed was longing for a ball, so the young master couldn't help but please Lady Elizabeth."
"You're a demon and you can do this in 40 seconds tops. And you want me to help you?" I squinted my eyes. Come on. Think happy thoughts. Armadillos. Honestly, what the hell, (Y/N). Not the time to be thinking about this. You have "requested work to do". I thought.
"The young master has requested so." Sebastian tried to taunt me a little bit, AND IT WAS REALLY WORKING.
"Fucking fine." I spat.
Nothing too horribly amusing happened. Just an "I'm-still-trying-to-seduce-you-then-eat-your-soul"-ing Sebastian and a few dishes I broke.. (Which is going to my list of apparent punishments.)
"Can I leave now?" I asked.
Sebastian picked up one of the dishes. "No, you may certainly may not. I said clean the dishes, not just slap a wet rag over it."
I let out an annoyed sigh and began to storm off to my room. But someone didn't let me. Sebastian caught me by my wrist and pulled me back into the kitchen.
*****
Time Skip To That Evening
Another noble arrived at the manor a while ago. One by one it started getting very crowded. Sebastian said I was attending and if a noble asked me to dance, I had to. "Think of it as community service." He had said, that little prick. My thoughts were interrupted when someone tapped on my shoulder. I spun around to see an obviously drunk old man.
"You ya wanna dance?" He dizzily held out his hand.
TBC ;)
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