You were a maid working for some rich family. Every day was the same and barely anything exciting happened to you. All you did was clean and if you ever stopped cleaning, it would be just for sleeping.

One day, when you were doing the dishes, you had accidentally cut yourself on a sharp knife used by the house cook. When you started bleeding, you took a few tissues to stop the bleeding until you found bandages.

You were having a hard time wrapping your own hand because you kept dropping the bandage roll. As soon as this happened, the husband of the family, walked in and looked at you coldly with a neutral face.

“Do you need help or something?” he asks as he fills up a cup of water.

You look at him and keep trying to wrap the bandage “n-no… I’m fine.” you respond and look back at your hand.

He sighs and walk over to you, slowly grabbing your hand and wrapping it for you

“I said I’m fine-“ he cut you off and spoke “just shut up and let me do this.”

You stare up at him as he’s wrapping your hand “okay…” you respond and wait.

“Be careful next time…” he says and slowly lets go of your hand.