“Miss.” Chaeyoung said and cleared her throat. “I assume you’ve had a nice rest?” Mina asked. Chaeyoung nodded. The older Japanese girl slipped out from under the duvet and sighed. Chaeyoung was quick to gasp as Mina stood tall and naked. “I’m ready for my dressing.” Mina said. Chaeyoung’s lips quivered as she examined her master’s body. Mina shot a glance at her young maid and smirked to herself.
‘Not too bright but just smart enough to get the job done.’ Mina thought as she remembered the letter. “Miss. Nakumara, I don’t like to be kept waiting.” Mina said sternly. Chaeyoung was quick on her feet as she quickly came to Mina’s aid. “Yes my lady.” Chaeyoung’s heart raced by the sight of the tall Japanese girl’s body.
She licked her lips and helped the woman into her underwear with shaking hands. She had never had to dress anyone before besides the infants she took care of at the orphanage. She had never felt so outrageously attracted to a woman like this before either. She wasn’t short on attractive girls and women in Korea. Even at home bare faced Dahyun and Jihyo were the epitome of beauty.
But Miss Myoui of Tokyo, she was a goddess and Chaeyoung could not fathom how so much beauty was not complimented on a daily basis. Chaeyoung moved around to button up the older girl’s top. Mina was silent but her eyes were anything but astray as she kept them glued on Chaeyoung.
‘Her eyes, how they glisten even in the darkness. Those lips, why do they quiver? Do I frighten her?’ Mina thought. Before she could make sense of her actions she had grabbed a hold of the young girl. Chaeyoung’s voice hitched from the unexpected gesture. Mina stared into the young girls eyes, as if in search for something. But all she saw was a sense of confusion and astonishment. She didn’t want to see that. She wanted to see want and need in the young girls eyes. Was that what Chaeyoung could see in her eyes? Chaeyoung stared in silence back at the older girl. She could see more then want and need in Mina’s eyes. She could see the sense of longing ness. But she wondered why the girl was confining her feelings and limiting her gestures to only her. Surely she didn’t do this to any of the other maids.
“M-Miss.” Chaeyoung stuttered. Mina let go and sighed. “It’s time to meet the Count.” She said sadly and walked past the young girl. Chaeyoung felt her chest and whined. ‘Why does she make me feel this way? Why me? And why now?’ Chaeyoung thought.
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“Count Yamada.” Mina said monotonously. Chaeyoung bit the inside of her cheek as if to restrain herself from saying anything fowl. Jinyoung turned to face the household of servants and smirked. “Miss. Myoui, you look just as I imagined you to look. The Heaven’s envy.” Chaeyoung scoffed at the man’s comment making Jinyoung raise an eyebrow and Mina turn to face her. The household servants looked at Chaeyoung in disgust. Chaeyoung cleared her throat and looked towards the floor.
“Thank you.” Mina said softly. “And this rare flower beside you, who is she?” Jinyoung asked, a smirk playing on his lips. Mina’s eyes darted towards Chaeyoung and parted her lips. She could say her name. The name she thought Chaeyoung thought was hidden. But it wasn’t. She could call her by her name but she knew she would foil everything.
“Tora. Tora Nakumara.” Mina said and looked away. Chaeyoung parted her lips, but she was hesitant to say a word. “Miss. Nakumara. I am acquainted to meet you.” Jinyoung said and smirked. Chaeyoung rolled her eyes. “Shall we dine tonight?” Jinyoung asked. In this moment, Chaeyoung had felt something deep inside that she could neither explain nor push away. A sense of jealousy perhaps? A sense of insecurity towards the thought of the older girl enjoying herself with her fellow conspirator.
She gently took a hold of Mina’s arm. Mina bit her lip. She had never felt Chaeyoung’s touch directly like this. She had never known the young girl to take initial contact with her because of their previous experience. Mina turned her head and looked into the young girl’s big brown eyes. She wanted to read her mind. To know what was going through her head. To feel her heartbeat if she even had one.
Jinyoung watched intently at the two. It sparked his interest instantly as he examined the closeness, the unspoken words between the two said it all. Chaeyoung slid her hand off the older girl’s arm and looked away causing Mina to do the same.
“Well, it’s settled then, a nice meal with your uncle tonight. I will see you then Miss. Myoui, Miss. Nakumara.” Jinyoung bowed and turned on his heel, walking away quickly. Chaeyoung sighed causing Mina to turn her head to look at her. Chaeyoung blushed and rubbed the back of her neck. “We’ll have to get you ready for that as soon as you are done with your afternoon painting.” Chaeyoung said and smiled. Mina was silent but nodded.
“You should be on your way for your reading lessons Miss. I’ll attend to the chores till two.” Chaeyoung said and bowed. Mina sighed and nodded, her eyes shooting a quick glance at Chaeyoung before turning on her heels to walk away. Chaeyoung stood up right and watched as her master left.
“Miss. Myoui’s taken a liking to you.” A fellow maid said. Chaeyoung turned her head to see a girl smiling at her. She had a beret on her head and a skirt that mismatched against her whole maid’s outfit. “Not the first Korean she’s hired. Im Nayeon. Gyeonggi-do, South Korea." Nayeon said with a big smile. The bubbly girl stuck out her hand.
"Son Chae-." Chaeyoung grew quiet. Nayeon bit her lip and nodded. "Tora Nakumara right?" Nayeon asked. Chaeyoung nodded. "No no, do tell us your real name." A tall slender girl said and stood beside Nayeon. She sent daggers through her eyes at Chaeyoung which caused Chaeyoung to grow nervous. "Son Chae who?" The girl asked. Chaeyoung looked around her. She was surrounded by two of her fellow maids.
"Son Chaeyoung." Chaeyoung said and blushed. Nayeon smiled. "A true Korean. Great!" Nayeon said and gave Chaeyoung a thumbs up. "And you are?" Chaeyoung asked the tall girl. "Chou Tzuyu. I am a native from Taiwan." She said with a straight face. Chaeyoung chuckled nervously. "A Taiwanese in Japan. How cool is that?" Chaeyoung asked and smiled. Tzuyu didn't say another word and walked away.
"So, what should I call you? Tora or Chaeyoung?" Nayeon asked. Chaeyoung cleared her throat. "Tora around Madam Sazuki and Miss Myoui. But Chaeyoung when we're away from them." Chaeyoung said. Nayeon grinned. "Oh this is exciting! You've basically got a secret identity! Oh can I tell Jeongyeon? She'd be fascinated!" Nayeon said in glee. Chaeyoung chuckled and nodded. Nayeon clapped her hands and dragged the young girl by her hand down the corridor.
I've just got Jeongyeon to introduce to the story now. Can't have a Twice themed story without all the girls. Oh and if you didn't catch on, Jinyoung is Junior of Got7. -Drea ❤
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Fanfiction( SET IN MODERN DAY JAPAN/KOREA ) An adaptation of The Handmaiden. Who knew deceit could bring two women together. From the first sight of lust sprouted a romance full of passion. The need to be freed had taken over Lady Myoui's mind. But a young m...