You were Geto's clumsy maid, who had dropped yet another glass into his important paperwork. His sharp black eyes bore through your soul as you felt his anger.

His long black hair was tied messily and his black shirt clung to his muscles, your master was intimidating.

"Do you want to be fired!? Do you have any idea how important those papers were?" He snarled, his gaze fell upon your frilly maid dress. He intimidated you in every sense, you had no idea what those papers were.