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I had a very rude wake-up call the next morning. My breath was suddenly knocked out of me as a big bag of something landed right on my stomach. I immediately picked it up and threw it back in the direction that it came from. I heard a huff from someone so I assumed I hit them. Serves them right.
I sat up and turned around to see who decided to give me such a rude awakening. I was sleeping so peacefully too... asshole. I turned and saw that it was none other than Bat Boy.
He threw the back at me and I had to dodge it, otherwise I would have gotten a face full of whatever was in that bag.
Anger suddenly surged through me as I realized who it was that was standing in front of me. Sure I recognized him as Bat Boy right away, but it just now hit me that this was also my personal demon sent to bring me to hell.
He smirked at me then said, "My laundry needs to be done. Have it sitting in front of my door by the end of today." He turned around to walk away. I looked on the floor and saw my shoe... right next to Ayden's sleeping face. I smiled at how cute he looking sleeping so peacefully. He must be a sound sleeper to still be asleep through all of this.
Then I suddenly remembered Bat Boy ordering me to do his laundry. I picked up my shoe and chucked it at the back of his head. Just as I was about to savor the moment of watching the shoe collide with back of his head, he spun around and caught the shoe. How the hell did he do that? Whatever, it doesn't matter.
"Who do you think you are ordering me to do your fucking laundry? There is no way in hell that I'm doing it. You have two arms and two legs you can do it yourself... On second thought, laundry might be a little too complicated for you." I shot him the dirtiest glare possible. He somehow remained completely unfazed.
"I'm sure you remember out little bet Serpent Belle? You know the one where you have to do whatever I ask for the next three months? Oh... not to mention I get to train with you whenever I feel like it, even if it's in the middle of the night." He looked over at me with a satisfied grin on his face.
I can't believe he had the audacity to think that I would still abide by that stupid bet. He sent me to hell and now he wants to punish me even further? Would he stop at nothing to make my life a living hell?
"You asshole! You have no right to expect me to abide by that. I know you are fully aware of what you put me through. You are an arrogant prick if you think I'm going to be your personal slave for the next three months. Now why don't you turn around and go do your own fucking laundry. If that's not too difficult for you." I continued to glare at him, waiting for him to leave.
He walked up to me and stood an inch away from me, glaring down at me. I just figured out a problem with him bring taller than me, he can enjoy the feeling of looking down on me. "I can bring you down so fast around here you won't even know what happened. I know your deepest, darkest, fiercest fear. Never forget I could tell everyone, use that against you anytime I feel like it. Then any power you had here would be gone forever. Now go and do my fucking laundry."
He shoved the bag into my chest. I almost shoved it right back in his arrogant face. However, I ended up simply holding onto the bag and glaring at him. I knew that he was absolutely right. Everyone around here knew that I was the best. I knew that I seemed fearless. I wanted to keep it that way, and he had the power to destroy that with a few simple words.
He was looking down at me, daring me to defy him. I knew that I couldn't. He had power over me now, and he knew it. He wouldn't be afraid to use it either. I felt tears starting to well up at this feeling of complete and utter powerlessness. I fought them back though, not wanting to show any more weakness in front of Bat Boy. He had already seen more than enough.
