Chapter 11- Torture x Lounge x Sleep
Feitan's POV
This is torture! More worse than Boss Chrollo torture me! This is... so ANNOYING! Although I have no choice. We made a deal and I have to do everything that she wants me to do so I could convince her to join the Phantom Troupe. It's the only way.
Mariall's POV
I went down the basement, which only me, Mikey and James know how to get in, even Master Hayate doesn't know about the basement.
"So how's he doing?" I ask seeing Mikey and James already down the basement.
Down the basement, there's monitors from different places that I hid a special camera that no one will know it's a camera. Like a CCTV. For now, we're watching Feitan. Also, there's computers down the basement where I could use Internet. And there's also this special computers that I can use to turn on some traps which was at the 'Eight part of the trap.'
We watched as Feitan take off the weeds with an annoyed face. Although I haven't still see his full face which I wanted to. He was strong when he carries the two bucket that weighs two tons. It took him four hours to finish Gardening. Me, Mikey and James went back up and run in the kitchen.
I cooked lasagne as he enter. The three of us looked at him.
"Have a shower first. You're all sweaty." He's so cute when he's sweating.
"Yes Master." He growled and headed to the bathroom.
I went in my bedroom and grabbed white T-shirt, black pants and black jacket that I just bought for him. I let Mikey give it to him. After he had a shower, we all ate dinner. Then brush out teeth. I also bought him a dark blue Pj's. He wore it and I change into my yellow Pj's.
"Where I'm sleeping?" He ask and I almost didn't understand.
He got a broken Chinese. Cute.
"You could sleep in my bedroom." I replied.
I mean, I could sleep on the couch in the lounge again. I'm use to it.
"You?"
"Eh?"
"Where you sleeping Master?"
"Oh, I'm sleeping on a couch in the lounge."
"No."
"What do you mean no?"
"I'll sleep on the couch in the lounge. You sleep in your bedroom."
"No, you're sleeping in my bedroom and that's final."
"Bu-"
"I'm your Master and you do what I said." I said then made my way in the lounge.
So he do have a 'Caring' side in him. Cute. The next day, we did the same thing we did yesterday. We kept doing this for a week until one day, it started raining. I also gave Feitan's coat and his pants back which I regret it.
"What do you mean you're not going to do the Gardening?!" I ask and he crossed his arms.
"I no do the Gardening while raining. I hate rain cause it makes me dirty."
"You have to do it!"
"What you gonna do if I don't?" This guy is really pissing me off.
I could see Mikey and James looking from left to right as me and Feitan takes turn on talking.
To be honest, I can't really do anything about it. I mean, he got his coat back. But someone has to do the Gardening. The weeds will grow! I sigh in defeat and went in my bedroom.
Feitan's POV
She went in her bedroom which I didn't understand why. Now what is she upto? Couple minutes later, she got out of her bedroom wearing a yellow T-Shirt and a black short. Don't tell me she's going to do the Gardening under the rain? Which she did.
I sat in her lounge and relaxed at her couch. Now this is much better. I mean, she always do this each time I work for her. This is the only time that I ever relax again.
"Hey Bastard! You need to cook something!" Mikey yelled, appearing from beside me.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, since Master Mariall is busy, you do the cooking. When you do the work before, Master Mariall is doing all the cooking. So now, make some dinner." He explained and I sigh.
I thought I can finally relax, but I was wrong.
"But I don't know how to cook." I stated and the black dog named Mikey, sweat-drop.
"You're lucky our Master taught us how to cook."
"So you'll teach me?"
"Well I don't know how to cook."
I sweat-drop and jaw-drop.
"THEN WHY ARE YOU SAYING YOUR MASTER TAUGHT YOU HOW TO COOK WHEN YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO COOK?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"I SAID US BUT I DIDN'T SAY ME! I WAS MENTIONING JAMES!"
After the two of us argued, James taught me how to cook Mariall's favourite food which was meatballs. I did the best that I could do to cook it, following every instructions that James had told me.
After I finish cooking, it was just in time that Mariall finished Gardening and I already set the dinner on the table. She was soaking wet.
"Mar- Master, dinner is serve." I said and she looked at the dinner, then smiled.
"Goodnight Master." Mikey said and I gave him a quizzical look.
Mariall then headed to the lounge and laid on the couch.
"Night?" I ask Mikey and James.
"Yeah, this happens almost everyday. Our Master would work all day doing lots of chores, with her doing that, she misses lunch and dinner all the time." Mikey replied.
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