my maid {Markhyuck}

dreams

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(Donghyuck's pov)

The clock says it's already 9 am, but the windows are almost completly covered.

I turn on the light next to my bed and notice that the note pad I left downstairs is right next to it.

On it, it says ; 'I left early so dont look for me'

I forgot about the fact that this is still a job.
I dont come here only for mark but this is the second job i was assigned to do.

I quickly get up and get ready for the day.

After cleaning myself, getting dressed and walking downstairs, mark's mom spots me.

"Donghyuck come here"

I walk to her fastly and bow.

She hands me a note...a list?

"These are all the things you need to do today, when mark or I get home it better be finished, got it?"

I just nod, not being able to get mad at her disrespectful tone.

She leaves the house, slaming the door behind her.

I just sigh looking at all the things I have to get done.

I start by cleaning the kitchen and living room.
Moving on to watering the garden.
Then preparing the list of foods for mark and his parents, giving it to the cook who just arrived.

Next I had to clean all the rooms upstairs.

I start with the parents room.

I walk in to see a room with a huge bed and photos covering the wall.

As I look at all the photos I notice something.

None of these photos include mark, it's all photos of his mom and dad alone dressed nicely and smilling.

I have flashbacks of young mark telling me all these things about his parents when we just started to talk.

That they never give him time, and they dont care about him, that they rather have money..

It really makes me sad.

After cleaning their room I move on to mine.
Nothing special...not much to clean concidering I dont do much in it but sleep.

Then I move on to mark's room.

I start to clear up the floor from cloths that were thrown all over.

Then I noticed a big calander that was hanged up on the wall.

The date june 6th was marked and he wrote..
'My best friend's birthday'

I smile while letting out a small and silent giggle.

After finishing in mark's room I moved on further down the hall to rooms I never visited before.

I walk into the last door down the hall...it seemed the most inviting.

The door was black and bigger then the other doors in the house.

The room was colored in all black..the walls and the chairs were all black.

And in the center of the room, was a white object that seemed familliar.