Beauty and the Beast

B&TB ~ 5

I couldn't calm down. Every inch of me wanted to scream and fight.

He felt bad for me. I was nothing and he was the hero saving the day. Idiot. I was so convinced he was only using me for the free labor to earn money back that my dad owed.

I punched the wall furiously, easily denting it. I was furious. The hot water ran down and before I knew it, I was on the bottom of the tub. I slipped and fell. I groaned.

I heard footsteps and the door quickly open. Before I could argue the curtain was pulled back and Levi stared at me. "What the hell?"

I tried to cover myself, but really couldn't with my hands. It didn't work, so I was open to him. I screamed. "I'm fine! Get out!"

Levi shook his head and leaned in. He picked me up and set me on the rug next to the tub. I assumed he thought that the blood was from my head or something, nope, just my fist.

I sat up and was instantly pushed back down.

"What the fuck is this?" Levi hissed and pointed to the dent. He was drenched. His clothes looked ruined, his hair stuck to his forehead in thick strands. "I get you miss home, but that doesn't mean you can fuck with mine!" He yelled.

"You have enough money to fix it, hell, you have enough money to have me as your charity case." I spat back, not caring I was naked anymore.

Levi raised an eyebrow. "Oh, so you heard? Don't get your panties in a bunch brat. Helping a poor little boy helps me. So shut up and deal with it."

I just lied on the ground and stared up at him. I nodded slightly. I hated that I had those moments. Frozen, I could only listen.

Levi grabbed my arm and lifted me angrily. He pulled me to my room and led me in. "Get dressed."

I didn't hesitant. I had my boxers and t-shirt on in less than a second.

"Stop being destructive and actually do something productive." The man grumbled and began unbuttoning his shirt. "You ruined my clothes, ruined the bathroom.." He pulled off his shirt and tossed it at Eren. "You're doing the laundry from now on."

Yeah, I caught Levi's shirt. And yes, I took the time to look and see what he got. He was in shape. I felt a bit self conscious about my flat, but loose tummy.

I held his shirt and stared at it. "Uh."

Levi just seemed angrier. "Last door on the left of the hallway. Big laundry room, I'm sure you know how to use a washer and dryer, Cinderella."

With those words he left and was back in his office.

He only gave me one shirt. How was I supposed to wash it? I entered the laundry room and stood there.

Really high tech machines took over. Everything was just so modern. It amazed, yet annoyed me.

"Stupid rich asshole." I pouted to myself and threw his shirt in the washer. I put it on high and left the room.

One second I was understanding him, and the next I couldn't. I was hit with a wall of confusion.

He definitely had anger problems and was obsessed with things being clean. I could tell.

I went back to his office and knocked on the door. The conference call was over.

I opened the door without hearing Levi give a response. I watched as he sat at his desk, still shirtless.

"Shirts in the wash." Mumbling, I frown. "Anything else?"

"Nothing, just get out." Levi hissed.

I rolled my eyes and left the room in an instant. I wasn't wanted so, why stay? I headed towards my room.

I made a mess in his bathroom. I was already starting trouble. If I kept this up he'd kick me out eventually.

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