Yes Master: A Markson Fanfic

Pizza

Mark POV

"You evil evil fish." I glare at the stain on the carpet.

"I WILL DESTROY YOU!" I spray more bleach on the stain.

"Are you talking to a stain?"

I turn around so quick. Mr. Wang looks down at me. Hands in the pockets of his black pajama pants. His blue robe and his black tank top matches well with his pajama pants.

"Hi master. Welcome back master." I bow whilst kneeling. I'm way to embarrassed to look at him.

"I see you're making progress." He walks around the storage room. He can actually walk around thanks to my fantastic cleaning.

"Yes I have master! I've been working really hard!" I smile.

"Good job." I can see a ghost of a smile on his face. Just a ghost.

"Did you eat?" He ask as he continues to look around.

"No master. You have to go grocery shopping. There's no more food in your fridge master."

"Me? I'll give you the money. You can go shopping tommorrow."

I get to shop with his money. YES!

"Yes master!" Oh Lord. I almost saluted.

"In the meantime, you can come eat some food I brought." Mr. Wang walks past me.

"Ooo food." I'm starving.

When I come home there's nothing to eat. Jinyoung doesn't cook like Tammy. Gosh, I miss my sister.

When I see the box of pizza on the table, I internally dance in my brain.

"Pizza." I'm about to drool.

"You like pizza?"

"Who doesn't? What's there not to love?" I smile at the pizza, the pizza smiles back.

"I guess you're right. Go ahead and eat." Mr. Wang sits across from me at the kitchen table.

I eat a slice of pizza and then I eat another. Then another and then another. I promise this one is my last one. Boy I'm fat.

Mr. Wang watches me eat the whole time.

"You fatass." Mr. Wang shakes his head.

"I'm not! I'm just hungry...master." I pout. I'm not fat I swear.

"Go ahead. You need the meat."

"Am I really that skinny?" I look down at my slim body.

"For a man you're quite slim. Like a little pansy."

"What's a pansy? Isn't that a flower?"

"Sure, it's a flower." Mr. Wang sighs.

I shrug. I finish the last piece of my pizza.

"That hit the spot. Hehehe." I giggle to myself as I rub my stomach.

"What's so funny?" Mr. Wang asks.

"I don't know master. I just like to giggle." I giggle.

Mr. Wang stares at me once again.

"Seriously, are you a child in a man's body?" Mr. Wang scoffs.

"Master, why do you always ask me that?"

"You act like a damn kid sometimes."

"Are you getting mad master?"

"No."

I smirk.

"Are you sure master? You seem ticked off." I grin.

Mr. Wang sighs.

"Get back to work Mr. Tuan." Mr. Wang gets out of his seat.

"Wait master! I need to ask you something." There's something that's been bothering me.

"What?" Mr. Wang's ice cold eyes stare into mine.

I stand up so I won't feel so intimidated by him.

"Master, why did you ask me to become your maid?" I'm honestly curious.

I'm sure there were other people like me who were desperate for jobs. He seems like the type to just let someone go. But, why did he hire me as his maid?

"You wanna know why?" Mr. Wang's eyes turn darker.

"Yes master." I smile brightly.

Mr. Wang grabs my arm and pulls me towards him.

My heart skips a beat when I feel his lips next to my ear.

"I wanted to play with you." His lips tickle my ear and his deep voice vibrates through my entire body.

And with that he releases me and walks away.

"Get back to work Mr. Tuan." And Mr. Wang disappears up stairs.

"O-okay m-master." I take a seat in the kitchen.

Holy MOLY. What was that? My heart is beating really fast.

What does he mean play with me? Play a game together?

I'm so confused.

"Snap out of it Mark! Get back to work!" I slap myself twice in the face.

Yeah. Let's go back to work.

Mr. Wang wanted to play. What does he mean "play"? (:
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