Dedicated to Manu, I'm sorry about your loss and I hope everything gets better for you, hun. We all love you ^^.
Not meant for younger audiences! So please, if you dislike spanking/bouncy bouncies/ or anything of that sort...kindly do not read...That means you the 24-addict and the person whom I know who carries Ikuto pictures to school and looks at them when we're hearing a speech on Friday...And I'm sorry some of it is quite rough (I'm talking about the writing now..Lol!) but nearing the end I sort of got tired, gomen!
There was a faint scream in the midst of all the commotion. The two new maids, Yaya and Ami, were all struck with fear, as for the other maids, they had been completely emotionless to the matter, well...most of them. Lulu smirked at her little trick along while mocking Hinamori Amu for her idioticy.
"Lulu..." Yuuki sighed, "Don't joke around next time."
"Oh Yuuki, I had no idea she'd take it seriously. I mean...if you only heard what I whispered, you'd know it was a joke." Lulu chuckled, "Very very gullible. I'm going to have a great time with that new maid around here."
"You sadist." Rima shot out.
"Excuse me?" Lulu's expression transformed from pure delight to anger and hatred, "How dare you talk to me in that manner, Rima. You better shut your mouth or else."
Rima turned away from Lulu's piercing eyes and kept to herself in the corner.
Lulu's lips curved into a malicious smile.
"You don't want me to tell the master..."
Rima grunted and cramped herself in her corner as Lulu walked toward the sleek marble door.
"Good girl." Lulu whispered; gracefully walking out of the door with her head up high.
"Witch." Rima muttered under her breath.
"Amu-chii!" Yaya shouted, "Don't worry! It was probably just a joke! Calm down!"
"But-but...she spoke so eloquently...and so...menacingly...it sounded so real...like she'd actually do it...No...I'm leaving."
"Amu...you idiot." Lulu blurted.
"Lu-Lulu!" Amu stuck her index finger out to indicate the evil that stood in front of her.
"I can't believe you took that seriously." Lulu spoke with her eyes squinted.
"Wai-wait...you mean...that was..seriously a joke.." Amu shook her head.
"Mmhm. I want to talk to you alone, Hinamori Amu. So you two," Lulu glared, "Go and do your duties. Get out of my sight."
The words that slipped through Lulu's lips were enough to tell the two that Lulu was an enemy in this business. A competition, as they had thought, and knew that if they had ties with her, their lives wood be eternally doomed.
"Come on, Ami." Yaya cried, "Let's go."
Ami trailed after Yaya as they went back to the Maid's headquarters; like a mother duck with her baby duck.
"So...what did you want to tell me?" Amu hesistated.
"You, Hinamori Amu, are my rival. I will show you what I could do and what power I have in this house. Ha, I have more power in this house than the master since he's a lazy ass that pretty much never does anything but lay on that couch of his playing his violin. I could control him and that sister of his if I wanted to. So you listen here, do anything rash and I will kick you out of this house with nothing to hold on to. Not your family, not your friends, and not even your own clothes. You'll live on the streets with nothing, and I mean nothing. So tick me off and it'll be a hazard to your future...That is all." Lulu smiled innocently; skipping back to the maid's headquarters.
"What have I gotten myself into." Amu sighed.
Click, clack, clickity clack. Click, clack, clickity clack. Her feet started to move step by step, back and forth til' she got back into that awful room where everything had started. Her stomach turned from how much she had now loathed this manchine. Amu wanted this to all be over, but she knew that this request would take quite some time to be accepted. Sighing, she stepped into the crowded room slowly. To her surprise, Lulu was not there. Amu relaxed and gave out a sigh of relief.
"Amu-chii! What happened?" Yaya asked.
"Oh nothing, it was...uhm...a nice chat."
"Amu, I'm not this gullible!" Yaya yelled out.
"It was nothing Yaya, really."
"Sure sure." her expression turned sour.
Amu fell onto her bed and shut her eyes for a quick second, hoping reality might change itself and remove Lulu from her horrible nightmare.
"Boo!" the twins attempted at startling Amu in her short rest.
"Huh?" Amu's large eyes, the colour of sunshine, widened.
"Did we scare you?" Nadeshiko giggled.
"Oh...hehe..yes." Amu played along, "I'd like to go and get back to my rest now. We can play later."
"Oh no no!" Nagihiko replied, "We have much work to do! Have you forgotten that you are a maid working at this large manchine?"
"Uh...OH. Oh yes...I'm sorry I just...ha...forgot..." Amu sighed.
"Silly Amu." the twins whispered.
Amu quickly rose up from her bed to see the smiling faces on the two.
"So what are these chores you were talking about?" Amu smiled.
Nagihiko and Nadeshiko both grabbed their lists out; flashing it in front of Amu's eyes.
"Each of us gets our own schedules and chores. Here is yours." Nagihiko handed the long list to Amu.
"Oh...wow..." Amu gasped, "This is huge!"
"Well this is a huge house." Nadeshiko laughed at Amu's remark.
"OH...oh yes." Amu shook her head.
"Don't worry, sometimes we get shorter jobs on to do on the weekend." Nadeshiko tried to calm the startled Amu down.
"Alright. Thank you, you two." Amu smiled.
"Wait!" Nagihiko ordered.
"Huh?" Amu obeyed.
"The master has ordered you to wear this!" Nagihiko pointed at the maid outfit on the rack hanging near Amu's bed."
"Uh- thank you."
"You're welcome." Nagihiko smiled.
Amu hurriedly took the outfit without even glancing at it, and quickly went to change. She removed her articles of clothes that were once placed on her fragile body and now was applying new ones. The maid outfit she was aassigned to wear was awfully tight and...awfully revealing. It was very short as well. Anyone could easily see underneath the thing but it was Amu's duty. She tied the straps that were placed near her chest area and stepped out of the changing room. To Amu's surprise...she saw the master right out of the changing room. Amu titled her head away so she did not see his gaze, for she was afraid he would scold her or hurt like other masters who had done so in the horrifying past. Sadly, the master did not like her distant approach. It wasn't proper; it was very rash, and he thought, in the back of his mind, that she was mocking him.
"Hey." Ikuto silently spoke, "Hey, you. Look at me."
"Huh..Oh.." Amu turned her head elegantly; her hair moved slowly and gracefully, and her eyes moved toward his eyes.
Ikuto's glance melted from an icy angry glare, to and warm stare. Amu, startled at the gorgeous man that stood in front of her, had stepped back, hoping the man would not scold her for not doing her duties. She closed her eyes and awaited the mark that would be placed on her face...a simple slap was what she was waiting for, but to her surprise, something totally different occured.
"What are you doing?" Ikuto curiously asked.
"You-you weren't going to hurt me?"
"Why would I?" Ikuto answered back.
"Oh..Nevermind." Amu turned around.
Ikuto let his fingers caress her pale white cheek as the flustered girl blushed furiously.
"Sir.." Amu squeaked.
"Mmm?" he stopped.
"I must...I must do my duty, sir." Amu broke away from Ikuto's glance but he wasn't going to let her go so easily...
Her grabbed her arm before she could run from him. He smiled at her attempt to actually escape from his presence. Nonsense.
"Who said you could run, hmm?" Ikuto whispered.
Amu looked down at the floor beneath her. She knew she was now seen as pathetic as the floor. She knew that she could be stomped on and used for anything. The mere thought of that made her sick inside.
"You're going to go do your work, correct? I will show you to your work. Now come." He grabbed her by the arm as she followed him patheticly.
"I want you to clean the vase that Utau dropped. Then you're going to clean the ceiling fan, then, you will be my personal servant for the day." Ikuto said with no emotion planted on his face.
"Yes...yes sir."
"Start cleaning. I'll get the servant boy to come and check on you in two hours. If you're not done by then I'm going to have to punish you." he said calmly.
"Yes sir..." Amu sighed.
"Good."
And so Amu started cleaning the glass shards placed on the beautiful rug. She sighed and yawned at the troublesome labour, got up, and threw away the remnants of her unhappiness. Now for the ceiling fan. She took the step ladder that was kept in the corner, and used it to clean the old dusty thing. It was a fan that was as beautiful as a crystal chandelier, it could've looked better if someone took care if that before. She jumped up and down to try and reach the the dust areas, but it pained her since her breasts would bounce along with her jumping. Amu sighed but, jumping on her tip-toes was the only way she'd reach the fan. Too bad Tadase had come to check up on her while she was doing so. Hohoho. The poor boy was as red as a tomato. Although this was not intentional at first, he kept staring as her breasts bounced and her skirt revealed her pink striped panties. Amu turned to see the boy she saw the same day blushing and she knew why. She stopped jumping and blushed herself, from embarrasment of course. She hoped he wasn't there to see the whole thing..
"Uh...Hello..." Amu smiled awkwardly.
"H-Hi..." Tadase mouthed, "Uhm...you're doing your job I see..."
"Mhm.." Amu said; embarrassed out of her mind.
"Well erm', I'll tell the...master you're almost done." He said; angrily at the word master.
"Oh okay." Amu replied as she saw Tadase walk out.
"I will never do that again!" Amu, flushed, yelling at herself for not being careful.
"Do what again?" Lulu smirked, "Oh by the way...nice outfit."
Amu's embarrasment turned to shock and insecurity.
"Lulu! You-you scared me.."
"I know." Lulu laughed.
"What do you want?" Amu asked angrily.
"Just wanted to check up on you." Lulu chuckled.
"Oh well you can leave. I don't need you here."
"Aww, Amu, that hurt." Lulu said.
"I don't care if it did! Go!"
"Make me." She answered angrily.
Amu ignored Lulu and finished her cleaning before the master, Ikuto, had come. Lulu, stupidly, kicked down the step ladder, causing the aftermath of Amu falling...falling on the prized violin of the master. Amu's eyes widened at the horror she had commited. She knew she would be surely kicked out of the manchine now.
"Don't mess with me, hehe." Lulu smiled innocently.
"No!" Amu cried, "I'm going to be in huge trouble for damaging it! Lulu! Please help!"
"Hehe, too bad. And look right on time, the master's home."
"Oh no!" Amu shouted.
"Bye, Hinamori Amu."
She fled away to her chores, leaving the poor Amu to her doom.
Ikuto opened the door and saw the crying Amu on the floor. He then saw the broken violin on the ground next to her. His face tightened, but he didn't look that angry. He glared at Amu.
"What happened?" he demanded.
"I...I fell.."
"Well then...with every mistake must come a punishment."
"Please don't kick me out!" Amu cried.
"I'm not going to do that." Ikuto smirked.
"Huh?" Amu was bewildered at that statement.
Ikuto sat on his couch and watched how pathetic she was; crying and toiling in her despair. Ha, priceless.
"Come here." he said.
"Yes'sir." she hesitated.
He grabbed her and layed her down on his knees; right on her belly. Amu was both curious and embarrassed at the same time...until Ikuto pulled her skirt up a tad. Now she was very curious.
"Si-sir what are you doing?" she blushed.
"You'll see."
Ikuto smirked and raised his hand up and then spanked Amu's behind. Amu squeled from the pain applied on her bum. Her eyes slowly started to produce water like particles; tears. Crying, she pleaded for him to stop...but he would not listen. Spank, spank, spank. Screech, screech, screech. Amu wondered when this nightmare would ever be over...