Ace Attorney X Reader One Shots Vol. 2

New Toy (Miles Edgeworth x Servant! Reader)

New Toy (Miles Edgeworth x Servant! Reader)

A/N: This takes place in an AU where Edgeworth is a rich man who owns a number of servants and lives in a fancy estate. The reader comes to him from another estate owner.

Your Pov:

I opened my eyes to darkness. I could feel something resembling a sack over my head. I shifted as I heard two voices, not far off.

"So what did you get from Payne's?"

"A-Another girl, sir. Top quality! Is that alright?"

"It'll be fine. I'll talk to you about it later. Right now I want you to leave. I must examine my new toy. Just go in my chambers when you need me. Good evening."

Footsteps made their way to me and stopped right in front of me, "Now to you. First let's get this cloth off your head. I want to see what you look like." The cloth was removed and I blinked, adjusting to the light. A man in a magenta suit stood in front of me. His silver hair and eyes gleamed, "Hmm, well I must say, he did choose rather wonderfully. You are quite the specimen aren't you? And you're also just beginning to wake up. Perfect timing." I went to speak, but he stopped me by shaking his head.

"Do not speak. I don't want to have you beaten on the first day. It's far too early for that. Hmm, interesting. For starters you're definitely more of a
looker than the last and your physique is more impressive and beautiful than the one I had killed just two weeks ago." I swallowed the lump in my throat, slightly trembling.

He spoke, "Turn your head for me." I did so silently, looking at the ground. He hummed, "Hmm, nice ears. I love the curvature of your jawline. Hmm you could do with a bath. You smell alright. Once again, certainly better than the last. I don't know why they thought I'd ever want them. They didn't have that many great qualities." His hand left the side of my face.

"Look at me. Pretty eyes. It's very
important to me you know how lucky you are that you're as beautiful as they are. It might give you just the smallest amount of favoritism." His thumb began to trace my face, "Acceptable lips, delectable chin, eyebrows, cheekbones, oh-" His hand brushed over the bruise on my face.

"I can see where they struck you. This is why I don't like Payne's they always damage my property. It's like when the mail service delivers my packages. They just throw it down. Well, they don't do that anymore. They're not around to do it. Let's take a look at your hands." He gripped my hands, looking them over intensely, "Hmm, good to see they haven't left any permanent damage here. It wouldn't be worth much to me without them. You have very nice palms. I'm just going to touch them."

His thumbs ran over my palms, "It's softer than my hands that's for certain. But I suppose you don't have to do as many things as I've had to. My life wasn't always as easy after all. Sometimes you have to deal with a few bodies your own self rather than someone else dealing with it for you. I didn't always have these luxuries but I've learned to accept what I have now and I've earned you. However, we will see in time if you've earned me to be your master or if you are
not worthy then I suppose I won't be
seeing you much anymore and you'll be fertilizing my garden just as my last servant has that failed me."

He chuckled, "No, I know I have you but you wouldn't fail me, would you?" I shook my head, "No, my lord." He smirked, "Good answer. Very good, but no. You are going to call me master because that is what I am to you. I am the master and you are my servant. You do not get a name until you've earned it. Do you understand?" I nodded silently. He continued.

"You're not a person. You're not a human. You are mine. You're an object and I can do with you whatever I please and if you fight back, if you resist me, then you are going to be punished very harshly. Much worse than anything you've experienced. Do I make myself clear?" I nodded.

He cleared his throat, "Good. Now, of course you should know your duties. After all, if you don't quickly learn them, you're going to die regardless. You do as I say. Whatever I say, whenever I say it. If I tell you to clean my feet, you clean my feet. If I tell you to warm my lap, then you do so. If I tell you to make me breakfast, you do so. If I tell you to tend the gardens then you do so. If I tell you to feed my horses then you do so. It's very clear and if you ever don't know what you're supposed to do, then you ask somebody. Not me, someone else. And if you can't learn what you have to do, then I'm going to have a lot less reasons to keep you and when I don't have reasons to keep you. then you are gone. Fertilizer for the garden, understood?" I nodded silently.

He smirked, "Good. Well done slave. It's good to know we've learned each other's places, hmm?" I continued looking towards the ground. He spoke, "The first thing I'm going to do with you is get you dressed up in something else. I'm not a big fan of what you're wearing. It's not going to do. I have more suitable attire. Something that I prefer. Something you could consider lighter on your person." I tilted my head.

He scoffed, "All you need to know is
that it pleases me and if it pleases me
it damn well better please you. Do I
make myself clear?" Once again, I nodded silently. He ran a hand through his hair, "Good. Then you're going to wear it, you're going to love it, and you're going to thank me for it.
Besides that, I'll get you on a new diet.
Something to raise your energy levels.
I'm a man with a high level of endurance and stamina and I need someone that can last as long as I, so go make sure to get those things squared away first." He touched my face where the bruise was.

"Then after that, I'll have to get that taken care of. I don't like imperfections in my toys. Once you're dressed up and you've got food in you, you're going see my doctor and they're going to fix that. They must have struck you quite hard. I'm sorry to hear that. I guess it means I'll have to have a word with Mr. Payne."

I sent him a confused look. He smirked, "It seems you have yet to learn but I don't like damaged property. As I said before, I'll make sure to reenact the damage he's done to every single one of my toys under him just so he gets the idea of what I like and what I don't like because apparently he doesn't know how to listen and that bothers me and what bothers me doesn't last very long."

He moved towards the door, "Now, I think we've shared enough words. I
have business to attend to and so do you. Once all this is squared away and you get help with your head wound,
you are to rest and once you are cleaned, then you will come find me." He looked back at me, "I'll find a use
for you. I don't think I'll have any
industrial uses for you. I think you'll be my personal toy. Something I can have a bit of fun with when I'm not
busy. Please me well and I'll take extra
good care of you. Do you understand?" I sighed and spoke.

"Yes."

He tilted his head, "Let's make this clear right now. It's not 'Yes.' It's 'Yes master'." I said the phrase in sync with him. He nodded in approval, "Good. You're learning. That will keep you alive. Now slave, run off and do what I've told you and as I said, when you're done, I'll decide your next use for me. Get out of my sight and don't keep me waiting."

With that, I hurried into the hallway and followed another servant girl to the doctor.

I knew then that I had walked into a beautiful nightmare I couldn't wake up from.

Ever.