𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐓 ␈ ˢᵃⁿˢᵉˢ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

Injured

📌Chapter Summary: Your Masters coming from a suspicious mission battered up, luckily, you were there to the rescue.

📌Chapter Note: Refined July 17-18 2020✔

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Next Day, 20XX, 20:45

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You had just finished cleaning the halls, you wipe the sweats forming in your head, not wanting to taste the dirty and salty liquid you produced.

This had really tired you to the bone because you had to sweep and clean the whole dark and creepy grand hall!

These passing days, Dustpan really wanted your little body to extra work, unlike other servants — give him credit to his horrible flirting skills — .

He would make you clean again the kitchen and even make you make every Master's bed every morning, he's honestly not failing, but, you aren't gonna give up either.

There's no denying how you hate him with all your soul, that thick skull on his wants you to strangle him.

You dusted your skirt, grabbing the broom to head your way downstairs.

On your way, you saw the most arrogant and rude master you disliked with all your heart — not hated —apart from Dustpan and Crack.

It was Knifey, he was scaring the heck out of you whenever he's around. He has this black tear-thing like Master Error and floating target thing in front of the center of his faded dark blue jacket.

Knifey, however, is a different story from Dustpan and Crack.

One time, Cross gossip about him being unsystematically insane. He says that Master Killer randomly started killing monsters from his au. Some say that he had a partner but eventually got bored with it and killed it.

Nonetheless, it was scary to be around him, the atmosphere around him tells you also and your survival guts were sure screaming 'danger!'.

There was this day that he jokingly pointed his knife to your throat leaving you unable to speak and became nervous in the situation, not knowing how to handle the event at hand.

Good thing Cross was around that time or you will be a crying puppet to him, that's how Cross earned your trust.

You knew Knifey hated to belittled and is a negative monster. One wrong step and he would think the other way around, so you must be careful if you are talking to him.

With a heavy heart, you sigh. Approaching him with a smile and saying your good nights, you had to be respectful, after all, your sassy attitude only blooms when you felt the need to.

And that time always comes when that idiot, Dustpan is around.

"Is there anything I could help you, Master Killer?" You calmly said, he blinked his eye sockets and gave you his normal smug grin.

"nah. say, why don't you leave and never go to this area anymore." He replied, man, just him speaking really gives you chills.

He mumble a few audible things under his breath and shrugs.

"Yes, Of course. I will be only way then, excuse me, Master." You replied and silently got out of the hall, your footsteps can be loudly heard since it was already night, it look liked it was in speakers.