Job Contract
Rating: PG-13
Author Notes: I do not own any of the doa characters.
Chapter 4
For the longest time Hitomi and Brad were in an awkward silence. Hitomi was still disappointed and bitter about not having Hayate as her butler. She then looked at the man who was observing a painting.
"Well, as you know, my name is Hitomi." she said. She noticed that he didn't hear a word she said. "Excuse me….", she rolled her eyes.
"Oh, sorry about that Mistress Hitomi. My name is Brad Wong." he said. He walked toward her but stumbled.
"Is he drunk?" Hitomi asked herself. As he got closer, she could smell alcohol on his breath.
"What's my assignment?" Brad asked.
"Well, for starters you can clean my room. It's a total mess. After that you can prepare dinner. That's it for now." Hitomi said. She then turned around and was about to walk away.
"Mistress Hitomi, I know that you really didn't want me as your servant and that you would have preferred Hayate. But thank you anyways for letting me be your servant. I promise I will not let you down." Brad said. He released a small hiccup that made Hitomi giggle a bit.
"No problem, I guess." Hitomi replied. Then she showed Brad Wong her room.
"WOW…." Brad commented.
The room was huge; it was like two living rooms combined as one. Just like Hitomi said her room was a mess. Brad Wong almost died of a heart attack just at the sight. Hitomi saw his facial expression. She was slightly embarrassed but she then told Brad what he needed to do.
"Ok, all the clothes you see on the floor must be hand washed. We prefer that all of our clothes are hand washed because sometimes the washing machine rips our clothes. Once that is finished, organize those books over by the cabinet and then organized my make-up station. After the room is spotless, you will have to prepare dinner. Me and the rest are craving for some pot roast. You can cook? Right?" Hitomi asked.
"This is like slavery!" Brad Wong murmured to himself. He was still trying to remember the second task Hitomi gave him and he did not know how to cook.
"Well, don't just stand there! Get to work." Hitomi ordered. Brad Wong nodded and went straight to work. Hitomi looked at him for awhile then left to find Helena. Brad Wong was thinking about the dinner.
On the other side of the mansion, Bayman was standing in front of a locked room. He was waiting for Christie to unlock the door. Within a second the door was unlocked and Christie went in as Bayman followed. Christie then turned on the lights and Bayman's eyes widened.
"Now Bayman, what you see here are my guns and rifles. These guns and rifles mean a lot to me. I adore collecting different types of guns and rifles from different countries and manufacturers. Over there by that corner is the ammunition for every weapon you see in this room" Christie mentioned.
Bayman could not believe his eyes. The room was big and everywhere you looked and turned there were guns/rifles hanging on walls or locked in glass cabinets. Bayman thought to himself "with weapons like these one could form a small militia, large enough to take over Paris."
"Well this is what you will have to do. You must polish every gun and rifle you see and place them back in their proper place. But remember if you misplace any of them or don't put them in their proper place or if I see any scratches…" Christie had an evil grin, "I'll make sure you'll regret the day you were born." Christie laughed and walked away.
Bayman stood there staring at the weapons. Also Christie kind of scared him, the way she grinned at him sent chills down his spine. Then he felt a figure next to him. "So Leon what do you think?"
"It's a mercenary's candy store." Leon commented. Bayman and Leon were admiring the weapons like children in a candy store.
Outside on the patio Kasumi and Hayabusa were observing the sunset. Hayabusa observed the young girl, she was very beautiful. He could feel a kind soul within her, and then she looked at him.
"So Hayabusa, how long have you known those other men?" Kasumi asked.
"Well, if I can recall maybe about two years." Hayabusa responded.
"Oh ok then. Hayabusa I know that you and your friend will like it here. Helena, Hitomi, Lei Fang, Ayane, Tina and Christie are very sweet and kind. We're not like those spoiled divas like many people judge us to be. We might be demanding but not spoiled." Kasumi said. She smiled at him and giggled.
"If you say so mistress Kasumi." Hayabusa said.
"Oh I forgot to give you your first assignment. All you'll have to do now is set the table for dinner. I'll think of the rest later. Go on now." Kasumi said. Hayabusa nodded and then vanished in thin air. "WOW…how did he do that!"
It was about six o' clock, Brad Wong was reading a cook book how to make pot roast. Brad followed the directions carefully; he didn't want the women to eat something awful. As he continued to work, Bayman finished polishing all of the weapons while Leon was gathering items for Helena's bubble bath. Hayabusa accomplished his task and then he walked into the living room where Zack, Jann Lee and Hayate were talking among themselves.
"Oh Hayabusa, how was your task?" Hayate ask.
"It was easy." Hayabusa replied.
"Really now, the task Tina gave me was to polish all of her cars. And guess what? She owns 25 cars all new models." Zack said. He was exhausted.
"25 cars! That's impossible!" Jann Lee said.
"No…it's not impossible." Bayman said. The four men looked at Bayman who entered the room with Leon. "Christie owns a room loaded with guns, rifles and ammunitions."
"That's interesting." Jann Lee said.
"Dinner will be ready soon." Brad announced, poking his head into the room.
"Ok, thanks Brad. We should go and get them" Hayate said. The five men left while Leon and Bayman were in the room alone.
"Leon…are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Bayman asked.
"Yes, but it's risky." Leon responded, looking at his comrade.
"I know Leon…" Bayman said
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