[Y/N]'s POV
A week later, just as promised from him I did receive a letter from them. It told me, as he promised, what business I would have to run and where it would be.
Hello darling [Y/N], I've decided on what you're going to be doing until your debt is paid off. You're going to be running a bakery in [area near you] isn't that going to be lovely? I'm also going to your home on 3-5-18 to discuss with you more about this. Until then [Y/N].
I finished reading and the only thing that registered in my head was the fact that I have to run a bakery. I hate bakeries. Don't get me wrong, I love pastries and sweet food but I can't cook to save my life and so I envy Bakers and their talent.
I got over my petty hatred for bakeries and re-read the part where he said that he would be coming over at 3-5-18....That's today. That's today! He's coming over today! As i was panicking, a knock on my door was made. I rushed over and peeked through the peephole and saw him there in a grey suit. I took in a deep breath and released it as I reached for the door handle and opened the door. He greeted me with a smile, "hello darling. Mind if I come in?" I only nodded as I stepped aside to let him enter. I avoided eye contact as he fully entered and as I closed the door. He turned to face me, "did you get my letter?" I nodded still avoiding his gaze. A light smirk tugged at the corners of his lips as he slowly started walking over to me, "you know darling it's kinda rude to not speak to your guest," he roughly grabbed my chin with his forefinger and his thumb and made me look up at him.
"Speak" he demanded.
"I-I got your letter" I murmured in fear as I couldn't look him in the eye. His grip slightly tightened, "it's also rude to not look people in the eye when you're speaking to them. Look at me" he demanded again.
I hesitantly made eye-contact with him as I lightly shook in fear in his hold. He held a serious expression as he kept looking at me. A second later, his expression softened to a kind one, "see isn't it lovely when you obey like a good girl? Makes things so much easier" he finished as he released my chin and started walking to my living room area "follow me. We're going to discuss your business." I followed him.
He sat in the throne like chair I have and crossed his legs as I sat in the chair I had opposite of him. I fiddled with my fingers as he began speaking, "when your bakery opens and you make money, you are to pay me every 19th of each month, but since this is your first month, I'll go easy on you if you're a bit short. Any questions?" I stopped fiddling with my fingers can I maybe ask him to change the business?
I spoke, "can I change business please?" He slightly glared, "no. I told you that you have to do what I tell you" his expression softened soon after he finished saying that "the place I'm having this bakery is in [your area] and [your area] doesn't have a bakery. When it opens a lot of people are going to want to go there because it's the only bakery in that area and if what I think is true, then your debt gets paid faster. I'm actually quite generous. If you stay on my good side you'll see the more nicer side I have, darling"
"Wait, if all the money I make from the bakery goes to you, then how do I pay my bills and buy myself necessities?" "You could take a loan from me until your debt is paid and once that one is paid off, you can pay me for the loan" he spoke with a glint in his eye "no... no I don't want to do that. If I do that, it's just a continuous cycle of me paying you back....Can we please compromise?" I begged as every muscle in me was tense waiting for his response.
He stared at me with an amused look "okay darling I'm willing to compromise. You get a ⅓ of what you make from the bakery" I felt relief wash over me but that soon faded as he said, "but you will parshley belong to me which means I own you, deal?" He held his hand out infront of me. Not much I can compromise with him so I shook his hand. He smirked widely.
My fate with the devil has been sealed.
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