Yes, Sir

Chapter 5- Mysterious Room

I woke up, excited to get to work. I can't believe I actually work for Markiplier! Like, what are the odds of that?! I got up and started to get ready when I remembered the outfit Mark gave me yesterday. I grabbed it and changed into it. I should've looked at it yesterday before I left. The skirt was really short and I mean REALLY short. The shirt was really revealing as well. It also came with high heels. (I have an image of it in my head, it's just hard to explain. Just go with it. You guys can imagine however you want though 😉) I sigh as I look at myself in the mirror. Why this outfit?

I grabbed my keys and made my way to Mark's house, getting ready for my tasks for today. When I got there, I noticed that there wasn't a note on the door for me today. I decided to knock. I stood there for a minute just staring at the ground, when I heard the door open and Mark speak.

"Hello (Y/N). Please, come on in."

I nodded and walked in his house. While I walked in, I could feel his eyes on me. I heard the door close, so I turn around and speak up.

"Sir, did you have work for me today?"

"Yes. But I didn't write it on a note because, as you can see, I'm home today."

Duh. He was only writing the notes because he wasn't home to give me the assignments.

"Your assignments today are vacuum, dishes, and laundry. I'm sure that won't take you long."

He smiled at me and I slightly blushed, I just hope he couldn't see. I smiled back at him.

"Of course not sir. I'll get started then."

"Alright. I'll be in my room. When you need in there, just knock."

He left and went to his room, so I decided to get started on my work. I decided to do the dishes first since it only involved going to one room. I walked into the kitchen and got started on the dishes.

~5 minutes later~

I didn't have as many dishes to do this time. I'm not really surprised though. He doesn't go through many since he lives alone. I thought I'd do the laundry next. I went to Mark's bedroom door and knocked.

"Come in."

I opened the door and saw Mark at his computer, though he was facing me.

"I just needed to gather the dirty laundry sir."

"Here, I'll help."

He got up from his chair and walked around the room gathering the clothes. He then walks over to me.

"Here. You carry some and I'll carry some. I'm not going to make you carry it all."

"Thank you, sir."

I took the clothes from him and made my way to the laundry room, Mark following behind me. I put the clothes in the machine, and Mark did the same soon after. I put in the soap and everything and turned it on. I saw Mark staring at me through the corner of my eye. Why does he keep staring at me?

I left the room and Mark followed close behind.

"Excuse me. I have a few more things to do in my room, but I should be done before you're finished. Just do me a favor. Don't go into the room across from the closet. I have important things in there that I don't want messed up."

"Alright, sir."

He walked back to his room, and I got started on the vacuuming.

~20 minutes later~

I'm finished with all my work for today. It didn't take me long at all today. I put the vacuum back in the closet. I closed the door and turned around. That's when I saw the door. It had a note attached to it.

"KEEP OUT"

Why would Mark have a door that says keep out? Why didn't I notice it before? And what's behind it that's so important? It didn't have a lock on it. Maybe I could just take a quick peek. I walked up to the door and grabbed the handle. I started to turn it when I heard a voice behind me.

"Excuse me. What do you think you're doing?"

I jumped and turned around. Mark had his arms crossed and looked very upset. I didn't know what to do.

"I, uh, finished my work, sir."

"Yes, I can see that, but what were you doing with that door?"

"I was, uh, making sure the handle was clean. I thought I'd do a bit extra. I'm going to go now. I'll be back tomorrow to get my assignments."

I quickly walked past him, and as I did, I slightly bumped into him. I got to the front door and opened it. I started to walk out the door when I heard Mark again.

"You'd better not disobey me (y/n), or I'll have to teach you a lesson on disobedience."

I walked to my car as fast as I could, started it up, and left. When I got home, I took off my outfit and changed into something more comfortable. I thought back to the moment before I left Mark's house. Something about the way Mark said that sent chills down my spine. What did he mean? I just hope he forgets about this by tomorrow...