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Chapter Eight

"This will be your room.." Mikaela mumbled, disappointed to the fact that I didn't want to share rooms. I nod, and examine the room.
It was pretty simple. Not much of decoration such as portraits. The room had a king bed, a closet, bathroom, and a dresser. "Your stuff will be here soon, feel free to decorate the room as you like." With that, he left me alone. He even had men go to my house? My eye twitches at the thought. I walk to the bed and throw myself onto it. I take out my phone and turn it on. Shinoa will probably be worried if I don't call her..

I go to my contacts, and look for Shinoa's. After scrolling through a few other contacts, I find Shinoa. I press it, and place the device on-top of my ear. It rings for a few seconds until She picks up. "Yuu!! Are you okay?! Did he hurt you?!?" I chuckle at her worried tone. "I'm fine. He hasn't done anything so far.." She lets a sigh of relief, "Thank god!! I'll try whatever to get you out here!" "It's fine. I'll take this opportunity. I'll call you later." I end the call. Do I even want to leave? I stare onto the ceiling, getting lost into my thoughts.

Of course you do. What would be the point of hating Mikaela so much?

I turn my head to the left to see my own self. A illusion? The illusion of myself only smirks at me. The only thing I do is stare. And stare. And stare. And star— "Mr. Amane?" I blink a few times until I see the real reality. A girl with brown hair stares down onto me. Her hairstyle was a braid. "Yes?" I simply answer. "Mr. Hyakuya has ordered you to.." She begins to blush, looking away. "To?" I raise a eyebrow at her. "T..To ..Take a b..bath w..with him.." My eyes widen slightly, "Like hell Im doing that!!" She flinches making me stop, "..S..Sorry."

"It's fine..but please? I don't want him to scream at me.." I groan. When will he ever leave me alone? "Tell him I'm coming." She smiles at me. "Alright then, Thank you!" She runs out the door. I sit up, and stretch. "God I'm tired.." I mumble. I stand up and head to my bathroom to check on myself. I turn on the sink and splash the cold water onto my face. I stare at myself, how am i still alive these days?

Because Yūichirō, you're destiny is going to be rotting in a cell.

My eyes widen to the sight of my father smirking at me once again. I smash my fist into the mirror, I soon feel a liquid running down my knuckles. blood. "Tsk." A piece of glass catches my eye. It's big, and pointy. Will that do? I eye the object before being interrupted by a knock at the door. "Mr. Amane, The bath is ready." "..I'm coming!"

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I enter the bathroom to see Mikaela in the tub already, isn't this bastard embarrassed or anything? "Took you long enough." He doesn't make eye contact with me, He only continues to close his eyes. "Don't whine. Be grateful I actually decided to join you." I unwrapped the towel around my waist, revealing my whole body. naked. "Dare to fucking look, you're dead." literally. "Awhh, C'mon!" He whines like a 9-year old. I enter the tub, and sit down. "Just shut up will you?" "Why don't we wash each others backs?" I open my eyes to make eye contact with him, but as soon as I do. My eyes widen. Right before my eyes, was the old Mikaela. His eyes reminded me of him. I slowly nod my head. "Sure." Mikaela smiles at me. "Great! I'll start!"

I sit down on the little stool, my back facing Mikaela. He begins to scrub my back with a sponge. "Did you do this with your personal servant?" I rest my chin onto my palm. "You're my first." I could feel him smiling at me. "Why did you even make me into your personal servant?" I continue to interrogate the blonde. "I have my reasons." He simply answers. "Hm." Mikaela splashes water on me, "OI! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO SPLASH THE WATER ONTO MY BACK!!" Mikaela smirks at me. "My bad." Bastard. "Your turn!" He pushes me off the stool and takes my place. I go behind him, glaring him down. I grab the sponge and begin to scrub his back. I continue to do so before turning towards my towel where the sharp object laid. I quickly take the object, and point it towards his back. "Oi Kitten..The reason why you became my personal servant was because.."

i hope you like the feeling of being backstabbed Mikaela Hyakuya.

"I remember who you are, and the memories we shared together." My eyes widen in shock. I lower my arm, dropping the object. "You what..?" I mumble. "What as that?" He turns around but I interrupt him by hugging him close. "Kitten?.." I could feel the tears, but why? why am i crying?