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His supple limbs blotched in dirt slipped inside the cold bath. White doll like skin craving for the sunlight he hadn't felt in years. His nimble fingers dragged through the water, long nails getting weaker as water coated them.
He let his back lean against the white bathtub, the cool surface causing goosebumps to caress his skin. His black hip length hair tickled his lower back as it wiggled with the water. After a while of laying limb he slides down, allowing the now cold bath water to embrace his collarbones before he pulled his head under.
Slim fingers glided through his roots trying to go around his black cat ears and message his scalp, to clean his hair as throughly as he could without any shampoo. At this point in time most people would come up for air, needing to replenish their lungs of oxygen, but Taehyung wasn't like most and instead let his fingers run through his silky hair.
His lungs started to slightly burn despite being surrounded in freezing cold water. His heart was beating rapidly almost like it was trying to tell him to go up for air. But he stayed still, mouth closed as he held his breath until someone knocked on his bathroom door.
He body crashed against the water as he came up, hair sticking to the sides of his face and his cat ears laying damply on his head as he took in a heavy breath of oxygen.
"Taehyung?" The small womanly voice was heard through the door as Taehyung curled his fingers on the bathtub rim. "Master would like you to serve him and his guests food and drinks."
"Oh," Taehyung spoke, voice coming out hoarse as he stood up, letting the cold air scratch his malnourished body, wide hipbones sticking out and ribs on full display. The sound of water dripping was the only thing heard for a couple seconds before Taehyung got out of the tub. "Give me one second please,"
"Of course," She said before backing away from the door and siting on his bed.
Soon he came out, towel wrapped underneath his armpits as his hair was tangled, resting behind him. His tail was inside the towel, rubbing softly against it to dry his fur.
"Good morning Charlie," Taehyung greeted quietly as he went to his pile of clothes in the corner of his room. His skinny hand went to grab his uniform ( that consisted of a baggy T-shirt and cropped sweat pants) before Charlie's voice stopped him.
"Actually, master has requested you wear this," Charlie held up a white see-through lace maid uniform with only white matching panties to wear underneath it. He shakily let out a breath but nodded his head dismally. Luckily this was not the worst outfit his master made him wear.
He took the fabric out of Charlie's freckled hands before sliding off his towel and began changing. Charlie looked away, deep green eyes floating everywhere but Taehyung. Her curly ginger hair was in a low bun, causing curly baby hairs to caress her face.
