A/N: my friiend 2aiid ye2. ii wiill bee wriitiing chapter "1". we wiill bee takiing turn2. 2he doe2 a chapter then ii wriite a chapter. 2he ii2: "KARKRABADMIN" ii wiill bee: "2olluxbeeAdmiin" my chapter2 are iin 2ollux'2 poiint of veiiw, her2 are KK'2;obviiou2ly.2o here iit ii2 chapter 1. AND KARKRABADMIN IS FUCKING AWESOME~
My footsteps echoed through the large empty hallways as I continued to head to my destination. My routine is to wake 2 hours earlier to prepare everything to his liking, in the same order everyday, since 8 long years I've known him. I am to wake him in the same way everyday, at the same time. The other servants ask me everyday, if I need help but I wave them off, as I know if I ask for assistance, he will tell me I can not be worthy of being his personal servant if I myself need help. He has many others before me but I am by far, the longest he has had. The others had, had enough of his: constant demands, complaining, short-temper, and harsh comments. I myself have had, a bursting out on him but I would not go as far as to let him win. I have to say, half of my life I have spent serving him but what he does not know is before I served him, I had my life. Before his father; The King Of Blood, had found me on the beach, sleeping in a wrecked boat, and wearing tattered clothing on a dreadfully rainy day. Before he had taken me into his home, feed me, gave me clothing, gave me a place to stay in and asked of me to be his son's personal servant. Why I was in that sort of condition is why the king had taken me in. He had asked of me, why I was in that condition when he found me but I told him I could not remember anything. Of coarse I knew that was a lie. I fully remember how I got there. Why I was there. I was running, running from what I knew- even for my young age- that was not to my liking. I was to marry a princess. Yes, to marry a princess, The Princess Of Power that is, because I was a prince.
The Prince Of Technology, that was me. I ran away because though I was to marry her and combined out two kingdoms, I had not met, nor did I love her. I was not about to marry some princess I had not met in person or someone I did not love. So I did the logical thing any 8 year old prince would do at that time, I ran away. I told no one of my past life.
My thoughts were cut away as I reached his room. This was my life now, serving him. I knocked on the door before entering. He was asleep as per usual when I enter his room in the morning. I walk over to open the curtains. I walk over to his bed to wake him up. "Ma2ter Karkat, iit'2 morniing iit ii2 tiime for you two wake up." He groans as I walk over to the dresser to take out the clothes I think suit him and also something he will be pleased with. He sits up and glares at me. "FUCK YOU AND YOUR SHITTY SERVICE. IF YOU COULD HAVE SEEN, I WAS SLEEPING!" I do not take my eyes off at the task I 'm doing as I respond. "you al2o have a bu2y 2chedule. 2o you mu2t get up." This is my life now, I serve this spoiled prince of blood and you wouldn't change it for anything.