Don't own !
A snowy white head popped out from the backseat of the shiny black limo, followed by a long black ponytail.
Allen stepped out, his eyes widened into the size of saucers, staring shell-shocked at the towering mansion in front of him.
"That's your house?!"
"No, it's the dog's house. Now get in." Kanda rolled his eyes, forcefully dragging Allen towards the massive iron door.
As if on cue, the door creaked open, revealing two lines of servants stretching all the way to the main hall.
Kanda shrugged off his leather coat, flinging it in the general direction of the servants.
In one instant, ten uniformed servants rushed to catch the falling object before it touched the floor.
"Oh, my God," Allen breathed out, awestruck by the efficiency of the servants.
Kanda gave Allen another appraising once-over, before snapping his fingers. A butler magically appeared by his side.
"Bring him to his room," Kanda ordered. He stalked away, ponytail swinging behind him as he walked.
He paused and looked over his shoulder. "Oh, and make sure he takes a bath. He stinks."
The butler bowed down ninety degrees and when Allen didn't follow suit, reached out to force his head down.
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Allen reclined on the massive satin four-poster canopy bed, his head resting on the finest and first-grade goose feather authentic Indian silk-cased pillow. He had never been in the presence of such luxury before, much less partaken in it.
A butler, different from the first, appeared in front of the door. "Your presence is required by the lord Kanda."
Sorry for the super shortness of this! DDD:
Me and Hayden both have a shitload of homework and tests to study for. T_T
We promise to add on to it later!