You had one job.

You were a lowly servant hired by Sunday, and your current utmost desire was to do your work in peace. You were new, and so, you were determined to prove your worth — after all, you really could not afford to go back to the days of unemployment.

Your innocent enthusiasm was what paved the way for your downfall, however. You were rather late to realizing that, now that you were standing behind a door you managed to stumble upon while cleaning his library. The books you pushed and pulled around eventually moved the bookcase to the side, revealing a door behind them. And oh, if curiosity killed the cat, then perhaps it would torture the clueless little servant.

What you found behind the door you so foolishly entered was not what you expected, but then again, who could've expected this? You stumbled upon a young looking lady, tied up to the wall and held in place by metal chains. The sight alone was enough to make your blood freeze in your veins, and before you could even pause to process the situation, you heard the one voice you did not want to hear now of all times.

"Oh, the little kitten found its way out of the box. How amusing," a voice purred in your ear, and you didnt have to turn around to recognize the owner as Sunday. His voice was calm, but it made way for an eerie horror, like it pierced your very bones.

"Perhaps… it's time to punish the disobedient little kitty?"