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So this is basically an alternate story about Muzan and the heroine I made up, Mitsuki.
I'm so sorry for any mistakes, cause I suck at writing.
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Both of them used to know each other when they're young. A 15 years old Muzan fallen in love with...
"Dickhead! Jerk! Motherfucker! Asshole!" I shouted as I ripped the paper he wrote to me.
I woke up early in the morning, to see him left the room already but there's a note and a revealing maid costume. I rubbed my eyes and yawned, brushed my teeth and combed my hair, you know daily routines before reading the damn note. I have to say, I was downright pissed.
He ordered me to wear this fucking maid costume for the rest of the day and I have to bring him his breakfast later in his study room. Why can't he just get it himself?! Oh, and he said if I disobeyed his orders, he's going to deduct one million of my salary if he doesn't find my 'job' appealing.
I cursed him and rend the paper to shreds. I looked at the maid outfit and I wished I could just puke. How is this a maid outfit?! It's fucking slutty!
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In the end, I wore it.
Fuck my life...
Especially fuck you, Kibutsuji Muzan.
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Alvin spits as he saw me. Everyone stopped eating and their eyes widened and jaws dropped as everyone laid their eyes on me.
"You might as well dig a hole and crawl inside." Chris laughed.
"You know you definitely going to lose." Alvin smirked.
"Yesh, xiào gòu le méi?! (Are you done laughing?!) I have to bring this up!" I snapped as I carried the tray.
"Yeah, sure. Go to your master." Alvin purred and everyone laughed.
Ugh! Amateurs!
I literally ignored them but I snapped my fingers and their mouths immediately disappeared, and the laughter in the room was replaced with muffling. I smirked as I walked out of the room, feeling damn proud of myself.
