A Demons Slave (A Nalu Fanfic)

Chapter 4

Natsus POV
Damned slave. Who does she think she is coming in here and calling me by my name. We haven't even known each other 3 days! She's getting too comfortable and it's getting on my nerves.

I walked past the throne room and heard Lucy humming a tune while sweeping the floor. She looked somewhat content for the first time, since I had captured her, and for some reason I wasn't sure of, that satisfied me.

She stopped a second and wiped some sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, before continuing.

I had the sudden urge to smile, but scowled when Lisanna's words filtered through my head. I then snapped my body around and headed in the opposite direction, completely forgetting what I was doing.

{Time Skip}
I walked into the kitchen to see Lucy sitting on a stool, resting her head on the palm of her hand.

She seems to have noticed me, because she looked up from her palm immediately after I stepped through the doorway.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Uh...my chores." She answers in a sarcastic tone. It irked my nerves a bit but I calmed myself.

"Then why are you sitting down?" I asked.

"You're kidding right? Have you seen those tools? There covered in so much blood I'll be surprised if I can get it all off."

"Whatever just get it done."

"I-whatever I will."

"Good." I say before I walk out.

I sigh as I exit the kitchen, wondering if I'm ever gonna get my lunch. I know it's partly my fault because I put her up to the chores. I decide I'll let it slide this time, and walk into the dining room.

I see Virgo standing next to the long oak table, with a bunch of food resting on top of the table cloth. My mouth begins to water and I look up to Virgo in question. She nods and that's all the confirmation I need before I start to dig in.

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Lucy's POV
I lied on my bed, my head resting on a fluffy pillow as I got lost in thought.

Was I ever going to get out of here? Was I ever gonna see Levy again? Was I going to be afraid for the rest of my life? When is the next time he will walk through that door?

Will he ever hit me?

The last one scared me more than anything. I've never been hit by a man, let alone a demon.

I agonize at what that feels like.

I closed my eyes and let out a small sigh, deciding to rest for a little bit. I start to think if I've forgotten to do anything since I was doing chores all day. Though there weren't many, they sure took forever to finish.

My eyes shoot open as soon as I remember the one thing I forgot that I absolutely know he'll be mad about. I immediately jump out of bed and rush to the door.

When I open it master Natsu is standing in front of it looking at me with furrowed eyebrows and a frown. He doesn't necessarily look mad, but I don't wanna take any chances.

"I-I'm so sorry master! I won't do it again!" I say with a quick bow before standing up straight and quickly walking towards the kitchen.

"Don't worry about it!" He slightly shouts form a distance.

I stop abruptly and turn towards him with, I'm sure confusion, written all over my face. "W-what? Why?" I ask with my brows furrowed.