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Guys, there's a glitch going around Wattpad and right now, it's not letting me publish chapter 55. I thought I was published, but it's not, and it won't let me do anything, so bear with me.
"Alright, your shrimp salad Master, and your steak Master." I quickly bow, before walking over to the counter to grab their two painkillers. To be honest, I have no idea how Misaki can make these alcoholic drinks so fast.
I shrug it off and walk towards the table again, placing down their painkillers. I motion towards the drinks with concern. "Masters, would you like waters with that, it's one of our more strong alcoholics..." I tilt my head.
"I think we're fine," the blonde one states, taking a sip of the salt rimmed edge. I smile and go ahead and take other orders.
Time Skip
"Misaki..." I whisper in her ear, motioning over to the table in the corner. "They've been here for over an hour, I feel like they're wasted from those painkillers..." her violet eyes flash in concern.
"Oh, um... dang it... I was going to recruit some male staff, but I couldn't find anyone... if we did, they could be the people to escort the drunken people out..." she bites on the end of her nail nervously.
"And I've never really had to deal with harassment... um.." I grab her by the shoulders. "It's fine, I'll escort them out, and if anything goes wrong, we have the police on speed dial." She nervously nods as I walk over to the table.
"Excuse me Masters, but it's almost time to leave so, if you'd let me escort you—!"
The brunette had grabbed my wrist and didn't seem to have any intention of letting go. Should've given them that dang water anyway.
"Sir!" I yell, trying to yank my wrist out of their grasp. The blonde one chuckled. "Did you just say, "Sir?", we are your Masters." The blonde one slurred as he gripped my other wrist l as I started to thrash around.
"Misaki!!!" I scream, deciding I was getting defenseless. They were too far away for me to kick and they've practically immobilized my wrist.
Anyways, Misaki. She was already one step ahead in calling the police and she quickly told the situation. After the phone call had ended, she quickly rushed over trying to help me.
"Now, now.... it's that.. how you..— treat your Masters?!" The brunette slurred, the smell of alcohol reaching my nostrils. "Misaki! Go into the back room!" I spat, trashing around more. "I can't just leave you out here!" She yelled, as she tried to grip one of the guys' shirt.
"How much long till the police..!" The blonde had started to put him hand over my mouth, cupping it so I couldn't bite him.
"About one more minut—!"
"EN OO" (Then go) I shouted as best I could, before the police arrived through the glass doors, their heavy boots smashing against the ground. "Freeze!"
But.
The boys didn't freeze. Quite the opposite. The blonde had gotten extremely angry out of no where, causing him to start yelling in my face.
"You weren't supposed to call the cops!! We're your Masters!!" He quickly grabbed the large glass cup that once held the drink and before I could comprehend anything, everything had gone black.
As soon as the light was gone, my hearing was slowly starting to decrease. All I hear were many foot steps and calls of my own name...Wait.. is that voice...
Natsu's...?
Then everything was silent.
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