I've had a fairly good childhood. I lived with my dad, Claude Faustus, and my mum, Hannah Annafellows. I lived secretly in the Trancy mansion. Yeah, I know, I live with the Trancy brat. He doesn't know though. That I live there. My name is Akuma Faustus. My name means "demon" in Japanese. I know, my parents are original.
Anyway, there's a ball today and I have this beautiful dress and I'm scouting out potential work opportunities. I need to move out. At 18 years old, I really need a job. I was having trouble putting on the corset and a person came in. I assumed it was one of the triplets. They always came in randomly.
" Hey Canterbury, can you help me with this?" I said, struggling with the corset.
"Oh, I'll help you alright." Said the mystery voice, muscly arms snaking around my stomach.
"JESUS-FUCKING CHRIST! " I said, tumbling forward, half naked. The stranger grabbed me and stopped me falling face forward onto the floor
"Who are you?" I said, trying to cover my bare legs.
"Merely a hell of a butler." He replied. He was tall and had black hair with bangs that framed his pale face.
"That does not explain why you are in my room, while I'm naked!" I whisper shouted at him.
"You are not naked. You're wearing a corset. " He smirked, his hands around my waist yet again.
"Well if you're in here, you may as well help me put the corset on." I sighed, defeated. If he tried anything I could always use my demon strength.
The stranger tightly laced the corset, his fingers quick and nimble.
The whole night was a blur after that and needless to say I was not offered any jobs. Alois did hit on me, though. It was hilarious to watch Dad grit his teeth and try not to kill him.
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I was walking around the mansion carelessly when I bumped into Alois.
"Ah crap." I muttered under my breath.
He didn't even pause. He just took a deep breath and yelled "Trespasser! Claude! Help me!"
In an instance, my father was by his side. His eyes widened slightly but he bowed and slung me over his shoulder. I wriggled but to no avail.
He put me down outside and I was not pleased.
"What am I supposed to do?" I asked him.
"Go to your new workplace." He replied.
"I don't have one."
"Well, get one."
"Wow, great dad you are."
He smirked and went back inside.
Now what do I do?
