Loving The Beast

Chapter 1

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I CANNOT IMAGINE ANOTHER DAY WITH THIS LACEY BLACK TUTU WHATEVER DRESS. IT IS REVEALING AND NOT CUTE ON ME AT ALL! WHY AM I DOING THIS AFTER ALL?

"This is your next task. Succeed in this and he will be safe."

Owh. So that was the point of my mission. 'My next task.' I clenched my teeth in anger and grasped the end of my skirt tightly. I hope that stupid 'master' keeps his word and make sure he's safe meanwhile I go and do his dirty job for him.

"Are you done, Ivy-ssi?" A voice from outside the changing room asked. Hm, that does not sound like the bodyguard guy at all. Hm, whatever.

"Just a minute!"

I stared at my reflection in the mirror and rechecked my outfit.

I wore a knee-length black dress with white laces. There was this apron cloth attached in front of the dress and I rolled my eyes. I am not a girly type of girl but this really is killing me. My dark brown hair was left untied and it reached just below my chest. I gave myself a shook and then sighed.

"Mirror, mirror on the wall? Who is the fairest among them all?" I mumbled. "Damn. More like, who is the most beastly among them all, if you ask me."

I smirked and started rechecking my weapons. I rolled up my skirt and saw a gun attached to my black leggings on my left thigh. Then I checked the apron's pocket, and opened another secret compartment below the first layer of my dress, revealing a pen-knife. What else? Ahh! I touched my hair clip, just making sure it doesn't kill me with it's high voltan electric shock. I hid a smoke ball inside my stockins and a sharp point thingy below my shoes. It'll pop up when I tap it on the ground.

Okay. All is set, in case there is an emergency. I'm not such a pro but I'm experienced doing this crazy stuff. I hate it but hey, it's not my place to argue.

Last but not the least, I took out my locket and gave it a deep stare. A familiar face was in it and I felt like breaking down. Hey, you're here for him. Be strong.

I took a deep breath and exited the room. A boy was waiting for me outside. He turned around and I could see his jaws slowly dropping.

"Ivy-ssi? You're... beautiful." he muttered with his deep voice.

I smiled. "Kamsahamida. Just Ivy, please. You're..."

"Ah, I'm Kim Tae Hyung. Call me Tae Hyung. I am the butler in charge of this mansion. Let me show you where the master's bedroom is." He signaled me with his hands and we started walking side by side through the hallway. This place has three floors and damn it'a so big!

"His bedroom is also on the second floor." Tae Hyung explained.

"Bedroom, huh?"

He chuckled. "Ne. He spends most of his time there. I hope you're ready for this."

"I think I am. I was trained for this." I said with a smile.

"Great! We never had a maid before in years!" Tae Hyung exclaimed in excitement as he casted me a sweet smile. He is one good looking boy, btw.

Then I frowned. "Wait. What do you mean by never had a maid?"

"For your info, Ivy. All the workers here are butlers, commonly known as BOYS." He stated and we turned into different path.

I widened my eyes at him.

Okay, I solemnly swear that sounded pretty much... Ridiculous.

"That doesn't make sense! Why should a rich master surround himself with his own gender?" I blurted out. Then this super duper crazy thing popped into my brain. I turned to Tae Hyung. "Wait, is he gay?!"

My words probably sounded crazy so he lets out a big laugh. "You are very funny, Ivy. No, he's clearly not. It is his father's opinion that he shouldn't be around girls. Not at the time."

"Oh..." I nodded. Okay, it was his dad's desicion. Cool.

"There." Tae Hyung suddenly stopped in front of a room. I also stopped and stood beside Tae Hyung, facing the tall wooden door. Even the door looked luxurious!

I raised an eyebrow. "This... is his room?" I made this slightly worried face.

Tae Hyung nodded. "Don't worry. Weren't you trained for this?" He asked with a smile, like he was teasing me.

I giggled. "You got me! Alright, I'll go and meet my new master now. Bye." I started walking towards the door.

Then I felt his hand grabbing my arm, so I turned my head to face him.

"Be careful, Ivy. He can be troublesome but that's still alright. The worst part is he can transform into a beast sometimes, so please be aware. Trust me, you don't want to see his beast side." Tae Hyung whispered as he let go of my arm.

I casted him a smile and nodded. "Don't worry. I am beastly as well, you know." I winked at him and walked in the room. "See you later!"

Tae Hyung seemed speechless but then he smiled as I closed the door behind me. I turned around and my jaws immediately dropped apart.

OMG.

THIS PLACE IS SO SPACIOUS!

My eyes feel onto a big tv screen in front and started walking my way towards it. A black sofa set was in the middle of the room. I widened my eyes when I spotted a remote control helicopter on the floor and a few electronic gadgets lying around the floor. I saw a cupboard full of cds at the left corner while there was bed near the other corner.  Two airconditioners and eight lights hung from the ceiling above.

WHY DOES THIS ROOM LOOK SO EXPENSIVE?

I took a few more steps and arrived beside the black sofas. There was a table in front of the long couch. I almost fainted by the modern looking room.

Get a grip of yourself, Ivy. You're here to serve your master. Wait. Where is my master?

Suddenly I felt my waist being pulled and I tripped on something. Next thing I know my back was thrown on the long couch.

What is this?!

What made me go numb was when a figure suddenly climbed on top of me. He placed his left hand over my head and neared his face to mine. I gulped when I saw his face, which was so near to mine. My breath seemed to have stopped for a while as I looked at him.

And that was when I met him for the first time. My new master to be.

BYUN BAEKHYUN.

"Who are you?" he stared deeply into my eyes. "And what are you doing in MY room?"

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A/N :

No one's reading again. But I've already wrote half of the story so with readers or not I'll just have to published the chapters until I end this fanfict. I think I'm the writer who writes for myself because only I'm the one actually reading my own work. Sucks.

#Godbless #:')