I ain't gonna write much here because I'm in a hurry to make this hahahaha oh my gotta hurry bye gosh gosh nonononono hurry hurry busy busy!
SAKAMAKI KANATO X KAZUKA MAYU = KANAYU!
RATED: T FOR NOW!

"Wake up." A voice softly murmured in the background, its words echoing in my head as I tried to force my eyes open. But they didn't listen. "I said, wAKE UP!"

And just like that, I suddenly lied on the floor. Had just been kicked down of course, and I hadn't even recalled neither going to sleep, nor lying in a bed in the first place. That's weird. It really is.

Looking up at the purple haired boy, I remembered what had happened and quickly crawled backwards until my back hit the wall. And feeling lucky afterwards that I hadn't knocked into any toys on my way there as I soon saw how many there was. "WHAT TIME IS IT!?" I asked, trying to start a conversation when I actually just accidentally ended up yelling. Making him look at me with disgust.

"That doesn't matter for you anyway, right?" Kanato spat out in a hiss. "That's not the reason I woke you up. As my maid, I want you to clean today when I'm away."

He was dressed the same way as when I met him for the first time. Black school jacket and a purple vest under with yellow buttons under. He also had the same white undershirt, with some kind of weird ruffled collar and black pants that goes to the middle of his shins.
Last but not least, brown knee-socks and brown shoes. Exactly like the first time we met, all of it.
And just like I was at that time, I still suspected that it was some sort of school uniform, a very expensive one at that.

Supporting myself with my hands, I managed to get to my feet. "You're going to school?"

"Yes." He immediately answered, pressing Teddy more firmly against his chest, closing his eyes as he talked, even though they soon opened again. Though, looking more irritated than usually. "But don't think for one second that you'll be able to escape, Mayu-san."

Oh, believe me, I will definitely-OWW! I barely finished my thought as something relly hurt on all kinds of places on my body when I stretched. A stinging pain, all over me. I felt it on my neck, on my sides, my collarbone, wrists, legs, EVERYWHERE. So I figured that it must be the bite marks from Kanato's fangs hurting, but soon remembered that he'd only bitten my neck and collar bone. And speaking of that time!

Didn't he sliced my sweater in half!?

Yes, yes he did! So why did I feel something covering my chest area then? What was I wearing? And still, why did so many places hurt if he never bit them?
Gazing down, there was indeed some kind of material over my chest. It had the color black, with another white material over it. And the edge of it shaped as a heart, making my shoulder bare and cold in the autumn. "Oh, thank you for giving me new clothes, Kanato." Even though I feel kinda naked.

"No, not at all. You actually look just like a pretty doll, strangely even though your hair is hideous."

Ouch.

And it wasn't until I was going to touch the clothes that I noticed why I had felt a stinging pain in my left wrist. Because on that very same wrist, I could (to my horror) see a pair of two, red, messy wounds – round and deep as two holes.

My eyes nearly bugged out of my head in terror at the sight before I let out an eardrum-splitting scream through the room, eyes still locked on the still bloody marks. Never had I screamed in such a high pitched tone before. Those wounds were actually rather fresh at that.

"Could you be any more annoying?" Kanato's voice reached my ears, and as I stiffly turned my face towards his (with still a look of despair and terror slammed upon my face), I saw that he was covering his ears.

I almost laughed hysterically, as I didn't know if I should find the situation laughable or terrible. "I HAVE BITE MARKS ALL OVER MY BODY!"

"I can see that."

"WHEN DID THEY GET THERE!? I CAN'T REMEMBER GETTING THEM AT ALL!"

"Ah, about that." Kanato's eyes traveled into the corner, looking up at the ceiling. "Of course you can't. You passed out, remember? And-"

I backed away, into the wall. "SO YOU CONTINUED!?"

That didn't make Kanato pleased, not pleased at all. His eyes came back to me, and his eye lids dropped down almost all the way in annoyance.
"Don't inTERRUPT ME! After that, I carried you to the bed. But then, I couldn't sleep at all, so I needed to do something. And what I did was change your clothes, as you would have changed them sooner or later anyway. But it made me hungry. So I took some of your blood."

'SOME'!? SOME OF IT!? YOUR MARKS ARE EVERYWHERE! I'M LUCKY I DIDN'T DIE!

I remembered the clothes. He'd changed them. So what exactly was I wearing now? I already knew that it was something black and white without any shoulder straps, but what I soon understand was far beyond what I'd imagined.
In my hands, I had lifted up a short, black skirt with a loose, white layer on – which I figured must be a part of an apron. I also wore wrist cuffs, a ribbon, thigh highs, and black, shiny Lolita shoes.

Another ear-slaughtering scream shot out through my lounges, echoing in the room as I dove into the bed to cover myself up by wrapping a blanket around my whole body. Not even giving any fucks that I covered my face in the process. Who needs to be able to breathe when you look like a fucking stripper? I'd rather die.
"Of course I anesthetized you first so that I wouldn't have to deal with all this." An irritated sigh escaped Kanato's lips, sounding muffled to my ears through the blanket.

"I-I-I'm not going to work as a stripper, r-right!?"

"Do I look like the kind of person that makes my prey into strippers?"

Should I tell the tru-no. No, no, nothing good ever comes through the truth with a person that makes his prey into strippers.

"You belong to me, Mayu-san, and me alone. Right, Teddy?"

Yeah, that's right, ask the stuffed teddy for advise concerning my stripper life.

Awkwardly popping my head out of the ridiculously soft and purple blanket, I stared begging at the rather unimpressed (tired, if we can call it that) shorty (though he was tall compared to me, uuuuggghhh. I'm exactly like the typical girls in stories. Short. But I'm also everything a model is not. Short.). "Am I going to have to clean stuff in this?"

"That's correct. And if it's not done before I get back, you don't want to know what will happen."

You're going to school? Isn't it in the middle of the might though? There are things called a night-school? Are there?

"Actually, I think I kinda do. You know, for the sake of the motivation."

"I'll bury you alive in the graveyard. Or maybe make you into a doll. Depends on my mood."

"So what do you want me to clean?"

Kanato seemed to think about it, his pupils going up in the right, upper corner of his eyes again, and the tip of his left index finger (on the hand he wasn't holding Teddy with) slightly tapped his chin. Typical thinking position. "I think I'll settle on my room today. Just to see how you work."

"Is that all?" I asked, feeling amazed that all I was going to do was tidy up in a room that already looked perfectly fine (except for all the toys spread out on the purple carpet on the purple floor. The vampire sure loved purple). I bet he wouldn't even notice if I didn't clean it at all.

"Yes, and make it quick."

Oh, darling, when you get back, I'll be gone with the wind anyways.

"You got it."

I MADE IT! BUT IT IS SO SHORT THAT I'M ASHAMED! BUT I'VE BEEN BUSY! OH, I'VE BEEN BUSY! When I haven't been away, I've been looking for people that takes drawing requests (since I'm absolutely hopeless with both drawing and computer stuff – took me an hour just to figure out how to publish things here). Do you know any people? I've found one on Deviantart, CreatorOC. She's a nice person, so make sure to request for something~!
THANKIES FOR READING EVEN THOUGH STUFF LIKE THIS SO OFTEN HAPPENS! I DO NOT YET KNOW WHAT I'LL UPDATE NEXT, I'M CONSIDERING AYATO'S!