The Master's Songbird

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Alois' POV
From the moment I saw her, I wanted her to be mine. She was something special, like a little songbird among rats. A diamond among the rocks. And I wanted her.

"This one. I want her." I said to my butler as I looked into her cage. She was scared of all the things I might do to her, and she should be. I own her, she is mine. I grinned and she scooted back, biting her lip nervously. She's going to be a fun toy.

As the days passed, she grew accustomed to the manor, and I learned something new about her almost every week. 1) she had forgotten her name, so I call her Bloom Mongumry, because of the dead flower in her hair when I bought her,2) she can't see with shit, so we had to get her glasses before she destroyed the entire mansion, 3) her breasts are the softest and squishiest thing I've ever felt and 4) she loves to sing.

Every time she's doing something around the manor, she's either humming or singing. And her voice...! Oh, her voice is so beautiful! It's almost as beautiful as Bodiguard's! No wonder they locked her in a cage. She's a songbird, and they wanted to keep that sweet, sweet voice. She is a songbird, my songbird... And I....

"Y-your highness...?" Bloom asked me and I looked at her.
"Yes?"
She bit her lip. "A-are you all right...? You seem to be thinking quite hard about something...." The bespectacled maid said to me. I thought for a moment and then nodded. "I'm fine...." I said. I will be fine, as long as I have my songbird....

A/N: 😓 I'm sorry for another short chapter. But I promise, I'm working on a longer one at the moment. It's just going to take a while...

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