HAPPY BIRTHDAY KANATO!

Okay, so this will be very short as I didn't get much time to write it. But I hope that's alright… Feel free to scold me, haha…

SAKAMAKI KANATO X KAZUKA MAYU = KANAYU!

ALL RATINGS WILL BE KEPT A SECRET FROM NOW ON!

"You're taking me where?"

Kanato sighed in annoyance, using more strength in his hands to push me harder down the hall. "To the main bathroom. You're going to take a bath."

I stink? "You think I need one?"

"Yes. I do."

Rude.

The rest of the walk was in silence, and I didn't put up much of a fight to escape. A bath can't be all that bad. I looked down at my maid outfit. Especially if it means that I get to change clothes. Besides, Kanato would've gotten mad if I ran away now. It's better to wait until they go to school again. When they do that, I can find a way out.

These guys actually goes to school. I wonder if that's some sort of vampire school though…

And even though I was left alone in the mansion to clean Kanato's room, finding an exit that time had been impossible. It hadn't been unexpected that they were going to lock the doors and windows, but still. I plan on breaking one window and climb over that weird wall they've got built around the place.

But climb with the help of what?

"We're here," Kanato announced while opening a door, noticing how I'd completely wandered off to dreamland.

Without making a sound, I nodded and followed him into the big, pinkish-beige room. Inside of it, a big bathtub stood in front of a mirror in the corner, halfway covered by a bath curtain hanging from the ceiling.

"Don't just stand there. Are you an idiot?"

Kanato began walking towards the tub, passing a white sink with brown cabinets on his left side on the way. It really looked fancy, all of the place. Sure, it was a mansion and I had seen plenty of other nice rooms here, but I always got just as surprised.

It hit me first when I was by the side of the tub. "Uhm… You're staying here?"

You're going to watch while I bathe?

Kanato looked like usual at me, half-lidded and irritated. Why was he always so cranky? "Indeed I am. Is there a problem?"

I don't give a fuck if he's an intimidating ass, I can't stay silent now. "Yes. There is."

He raised an eyebrow, then turned from me to put on the water, letting it slowly start to fill the tub. As he never answered nor walked out of the bathroom, I figured that I should continue myself. I was not going to let him have his way in this.

I crossed my arms, turning around with back facing Kanato and the tub. "I'm not going into that tub, Kanato. I'm not taking a bath until I'm alone."

"Please undress-"

"No! I'd rather go around an stink all day!"

"Ah, jeez." In a quick movement, Kanato managed to throw me into the tub by a fast yank at my wrist. I hit my back, warm water embraced me, and as I got my head above the surface, I began coughing. He hadn't let me take a breath. "You women are so annoying."

Planning to scold him and ask him what the fuck he thought he was doing, I opened my mouth only to find it getting filled with water by a wailing sound. He had turned on the shower, aiming at me with maximum jet. It hurt, burned, and I tried using my hands to cover my face. It felt like a thousand needles were thrown at me all at the same time, repeating.

"You've only got yourself to blame, Mayu-san. And sooner or later, you'll have to take off those clothes, whether you like it or not." In the beginning, the sentence was said with a sharp tongue, but in the end, Kanato broke out in a maniac laughter.

"Look at you! You're so pathetic!" He continued to laugh, a really crazy and high-pitched sound – scary at that.

His decision to stop fell on the time when the tub was filled. He twisted the handle, and the painful water was replaced by a cold emptiness that I had gotten fairly unused to, making it unfamiliar. He exhaled a long breath, calming himself down from his hysterical laughter. Then turning his eyes to me.

"What, you're not crying?" I felt myself get sickened by how disappointed his voice was, and mentally noted how his irritation was back on place once again.

"Your face really irritates me. I wonder why," he said, eyes closed as if not wanting to look at me while walking away to get something.

While he wasn't close, even though he was still in the room, I started wiping my eyes and fixing my clothes, but not taking them off.

When my sight was fully clear, I saw that he had gotten back and brought a tall wooden stool to sit on. He placed it behind me, so that I didn't face him.

I was on my way to turn around so that I could see what he was doing when he told me the opposite.

"Don't turn around or you'll damage your eyes."

I felt his hands entangle in my wet, matted hair and starting to rub them around, squeezing and squishing my hair in his hands, and it wasn't hard to understand that he was shampooing it. Surprisingly enough, he was performing the task shockingly gentle, which felt totally out of character for him.

"Heh," he sweetly chuckled a little, hands basically massaging my scalp. "You've gotten all calm and obedient~." He sounded very pleased, almost purring like a kitten and I felt myself melt into the motion of his fingers. "Just like one of my dolls."

That, on the other hand, was not charming at all. Like by the command of snapping fingers, I immediately started struggling.

"Don't compare me to a doll!" Something about what he'd said was just so eerie and creepy that I couldn't take it.

He groaned with gritted teeth, struggling himself to keep me in place. A soapy hand grabbed my face, and forced it to rotate nearly 180° to face him. His eyes were serious, almost murderous, and he spoke with an edgy tone. "Listen well, Mayu-san. If you continue to annoy me, you won't just be likeone of my dolls, you will be one of my dolls."

I swallowed hard at the words, not managing to do anything other than nod in agreement. He makes people into dolls?

His eyes lit up with an idea.

"Hey! I'll even show them to you tomorrow!"

"W-Well, Kanato, I don't really thi-"

"You'll come and see them right?" Kanato smiled like a cute kid, but the sharp edge to his happy words were everything other than happy. They were threateningly, and even sounded like a demanding order spoken with a low tone.

I cried on the inside. "Of course."

I'm never getting out as long as things are like this with Kanato. But how do you act and survive around him?

Man, that was fun. Though, as you've noticed by how sloppily this was made, I'm in a great hurry to begin and write Ayato's now so I'll see you again tomorrow with an update!

THANKIES FOR READING AND FOR ALL OF YOUR LOVELY COMMENTS ON EVERY STORY! SEE YA TMR!