He was the talk amongst the maids, his looks were envied by all the men working in the mansion, yes, it was he, the newest addition, his name was Klahador. He had just come up out of nowhere, he was dirty and sickly when he first arrived, but now that he was clean and dressed proper, he was irresistible. All the other women were after him, so naturally you didn't think you stood a chance in hell and left him be, you felt you looked too plain to gain his attention anyways. Over the course of the first year of him working there, you admired him from afar, he was very attentive to miss Kaya and the sudden ailments that befell upon the family, he was so compassionate. You adored every little bit about him, the way he smoothed his hair, the way he adjusted his glasses, the way he dressed so gentlemanly, the cologne scent that came off his body as he passed by you, it was all so heavenly.
Each day that passed, you fell harder and harder for him, even though he stole the affections of other maids, it didn't bother you. Day after day, he would break one after another females heart and they would quit, this happened weekly or even every other day. You supposed he had just not felt strongly about any of those women, and you couldn't blame him, a lot of the women that worked here loved to gossip and they were never very nice to anyone other than our employers. Soon it was only you and a few other maids left, some of the male staff such as cooks were to be let go because the master and his wife had departed, their daughter was the only one in the large mansion, confined to her room because of her illness.
Merry knew your feelings for Klahador and always nudged him your way whenever the young miss needed her room tended to. Though when you two did see each other, he didn't seem to give you any special attention, he just spoke to you as if you were any other person. You did your job day after day, never saddened by the way he treated you, you were just too infatuated with him. One day, while you were heading to your living quarters on the property, when you heard a loud crash from the top floor, as you turned, you saw Klahador and assumed that he had it handled, then continued to bed. When you reach your room, you crash to the bed, leaving your uniform on. Just as you were about to pass out, you heard your door squeak open, as you turn your head, you feel a sudden sharp pain on your back. Blood spilled as you were slashed in the back, you tried to move and simply slid off your bed to the floor. You tried to catch a glance of the assailant who attacked you and you were met with the eyes of none other than Klahador himself. He stood looming over you with what looked like swords attached to his fingers, adjusting his glasses. "Such a shame, so beautiful, I never got the pleasure of lying in bed with you, oh well, all must go according to plan," you heard him say before he walked out, leaving you to bleed out and inevitably blacking out, "w-why…?"