"What the fuck have I gotten myself into..."

Chuuya murmured as he sitting at your feet. He wore a maid's outfit with a lace pattern and a headband with white ruffles.

One of the Port Mafia Executives lost a bet to you, and now, albeit for a week, he will be your maid.

As Chuuya looked up at you, he made the sourest face he could muster, showing his displeasure at the situation.

"What are your orders, mistress?"