My master

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*Gilgamesh's POV*

How dare she try to command the king of heroes. I am not a slave, I am a god and I will NOT take orders from that mongrel. I thought to myself as I shoved my hands into my pockets. Although, she IS a little attractive. She has the right attitude, but her spirit is weak. She needs a little...encouragement.
     I smirked as I glanced over at Y/N. She was pacing around in her kitchen, a glass of wine in her hand. "Sit down. Mongrel. You're starting to annoy me." I watched as she entered the living room and sat down across from me. "Why are you so worried, Mongrel? With someone as weak-spirited as you, you'll be much easier to break."
     She growled as she turned to look at me. "At least I don't kill for my own sock amusement." She flinched as I stood and glared angrily down at her.
     "Do NOT push me, Mongrel. You are NOT to question my actions when YOU can't even learn to admire your king."
     She stood up and returned my angry gaze. "You are NOT my king. You are a servant that I have summoned. You are MY servant and you WILL obey!" I smirked.
     "You want me, a king of heroes, to follow YOU into the field of battle?" I started to laugh.
     "By my command seal, I..." I grabbed her hand in mine amd I grinned when her cheeks turned a faint pink.
     "You are surprisingly brave, for a mongrel." She gulped as I turned serious. "You are still weak, but I guess you can prove yourself to me." I cleared my throat. "If you wish to gain my trust and respect, then prove it."

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