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another sleepless night. I always felt like someone was watching me.

"Good morning" sebastian walked into the dinning room as I was cleaning the dishes.
"are you ok?" He leaned into my ear from behind. I didn't have the energy for this today.
"aw you don't want to play my little games today?" He tanted me with a childish voice.
"no" I was not in the mood today and he was already pissing me off.
"Well then I'll just have to play more to make up for your lack of excitement."
he continued to make loud noises and irritate me with questions and every now and then a poke when he walks by, usually on my cheek. he was getting on my last nerve and he fucking knew it.
"Come along darling, smile, girls should always smile" of hell no, I grabbed the bottom of the broom I was holding a wacked him on the ass as hard as I could. he jumped at lest 10 feet back with a shocked face, and me, I just smiled and went back to cleaning.

well that was a shocker, she smacked my ass with a broom. I suspected she would have punched me but she defiantly took it the other way with that.
i decided to leave her alone after that, it was not pleasant.

"sebastian" I was out on the padio with the young Lord for tea time.
"Yes my Lord" I continued to poor the tea then setting it down on the glass plate.
"That was funny, I got quit a laugh out of it" I raised one eyebrow until I remembered the sting of the broom.
"Yes I suppose I was a little annoying" I just like messing with her, she looks like a pissed off toddler, but cuter.
"a little, you continued poked her face like a child" says the child.
"to be fair she started it first" I really do sound like a child.
"what?" He set down his news paper, now intrested in the conversation.
"last night she poked my face first" I didn't make eye contact this time
" but only once right, you did it continuously" he got me there, she didn't seem to mind at first but then after awhile of irritating her with other tactics, she decided to take action, an action I am not a fan of.

"sebastian!!" funny yelled from inside the manor, then a loud crash.
"those three, always breaking things, please excuse me my lord" I bowed then walked back inside.

"sebastian!" I heard another call for me.
'that was y/n' I ran down into the main hall
"intruders!" bard came out with a shot gun as well as may-rin, funny was already there, but where was y/n?
"aagh!" two men fell to the floor, knifes hanging out of their heads, a figure soon followed, grabbing the knifes and running after the other men, slitkng ones and then taking the other to the ground and snapping there neck with bare hands. I then realized it was y/n. she stood up covered in blood, the other men ran away.
"hey boys, where do you think your going" y/n yelled out to the three men left, taking off after them like it was a game, a smile on her face and a sparks in her eye as she took life after life, this was the darkest park of a humans soul, most human ignore it and shove it back down to where it came from, but this human used it to her advantage, it has a hold on her mind now.

After the screams stopped she walked back up the steps and inside, over to the supply closet, and grabbed a mop, setting it in a bucket of water, then she started to drag the body's outside.
"Don't just stand there" that was her way of saying 'help me hide the body's' which to any other servants would be in shock, we simply picked up one by one, not a word spoken until all the blood was washed off our hands.

i grabbed the mop and started cleaning up the blood, Sebastian was the only one left, I think I scared the servants off. after the mess was up the air still teamed with blood, then I realized, the smell that lingers through this manor is dried blood and the spirits that have passed here. I just made 7 more.
"indeed you did, and in an impressive way" there he goes again, helping himself to my thoughts, I do wonder how he dose it, but he must just be one of those people that can read you really well.
"mm" I didn't know exactly what to say. we continued to go about our day.

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