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Care For Me

Rich/Poor|Master x Slave (Slight twist)|Dom-Uke/Sub-Seme

 

Marko's lives in a life of debt and money is tight making him having to work constantly in order to take care of himself. A stroke of luck came his way as he obtained a job to work as a live-in servant for a local estate. Little did he know that his job didn't just consist of serving but to become a complete slave for Teryn, a spoiled and bratty single child of the most powerful man in the city. Teryn has been served hand and feet by many nannies and butlers his entire life and knows nothing of the hardships of the real world. Evidently, he is only lonely and desperately wants the attention his own father hasn't been able to give to him, although he would never dare to admit to something so personal.

 

Marko has to do anything and everything to pamper/spoil the boy no matter how degrading or embarrassing it may be. It is obvious that Teryn finds this amusing to his own desires and takes advantage of it. As the older continues to work for the boy it becomes less of a hassle to him and he finds a pleasure in serving the younger. Although, the stress of being under his father's orders and lack of consideration, Teryn makes the attempt to leave home and offers to have Marko come with him where he ends up living with the older in his small home and still likes the idea of being served hand and foot by Marko.

Though, Marko still takes the initiative to teach the boy how to survive in the real world and possibly what it's like to serve other people?

 

{Found this idea and added my own touches. Enjoy~ ^^}

 

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Marko Archambault

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Sly; Calculating; Bold; Sarcastic; Playful

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Name: Teryn Amicitia

Age: 21

Personality: Seemingly Shy|Rude|Sweet|Sarcastic

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Frigid. That was a good way to describe the winter. Yes, with delicate petals of icy water that drifted through the air, decorating the ground in an angelic white. Winter was a beautiful season, and it was the season that Marko happened to favor the most.

 

Today was the day that he had a job interview with a high-class family... not only a high-class family, but the most powerful of all of them in this city. He knew that this job required a lot of patient, skill, and dedication; mostly due to the fact that he was becoming the personal butler of a twenty-one year old, royal brat.

 

Marko was in a fair amount of debt. Though, this wasn't due to the fact that he was a lazy slacker who couldn't do his job properly... it was due to the fact that a woman that he loved, and though was truly the one... actually wasn't. She was a cold, calculating thief. It was an embarrassing subject... and he preferred not to talk about the manner, actually. Though, the job that he was being interviewed for paid rather well... and it should be able to get him out of debt by the end of the year. He was relieved, given that he go to live at the manor if he got this job... he had to shut off the electric in his shabby little apartment so that he would have enough money for food... the frigid winter didn't make things easier for him. He remembered this shear chill as he noticed the fact that the tip of his nose was a warm, red color, his lips he could tell were stiff, and most likely tinted a light violet color.

 

Clad in a white, long-sleeved button-up shirt that he found while at a small shop that sold used clothes, he was wearing a pair of dark blue pants, that fit snugly on his legs. To keep him slightly warm in the crisp cold was a long blue trench-coat, of which had the buttons done up in the front. A dark cerulean scarf hung around his neck as he shivered, walking closer and closer to the designated area he was looking for. The manor.

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It seemed like winter had came by so fast, but Teryn didn't mind it one bit. Winter is one of his favorite seasons, but he it's been awhile where he has actually been outside to enjoy the weather out side. Teryn only watched the snow fall to the ground, each snowflake at a time, not precisely, but close enough. It did always get him in the spirit of wearing over sized and comfy sweaters, and he loved the the protection it gave him. It was nice, plus his room did get a tad chilly during the colder weathers.

 

Today actually, he had heard news of obtaining a new butler, but yet another personal butler of his own. He has had quite a many of butlers and maids and then they would just leave. He didn't like them, and he was certain that they weren't too found of him. It's not like he really care anyhow, he enjoyed the short lived company, but it was always hard to get too comfortable with them and then they suddenly leave. It was a hard thing to try to get use to, but after awhile it gradually became a routine. Although, he would be lying if he said he wasn't curious to know what kind of person this butler or maid would be like. A fickle woman, or distance man. Maybe an older man or woman? Teryn was eager since each of his butlers and maids here had such very different and unique personalities. Even a few of his personal butlers from when he was younger to know had interesting personalities. It's true that he was a bit too old to still be at home, but there was no real encouragement to go to a school or even find something he was good at. There was something at home he still wanted to fix.

 

As he looked outside, he looked for any faces that looked new or someone that looked like he was here for a job interview. The blond just wanted to be the first to see this person's face, though he could be a bit too late. Since his father could of been the one to of seen his face maybe? Evidently, he wasn't the one to employ butlers and maids as he was too busy for all of that and he wouldn't be surprised if his father barely knew any of the butlers or maids here; not even a name. Unlike his father, Teryn had taken the effort and time to learn and even remember all their name. This was a fairly huge mansion and it probably would of been a horrible thing to not even try to learn everyone's name. He wouldn't want to be compared to his father.

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Marko was curious of the situation. What would this boy or girl be like? How would they treat him. What would be his everyday tasks? Marko was okay with anything, really, as long as he was getting paid. Though... he wondered how old his master was going to be, and what he'd demand from him. He expected cooking, cleaning, anything along those lines... though he wasn't sure about anything else. It all depended on age in the long run. Sighing to himself, he waited outside of the gates... he knew there were other people who were looking for the same exact position.

 

Though, despite the fact it was cold and frigid outside....he couldn't help himself but wonder...how was this person? Were they bratty and cruel? Or were they easy and gentle? It would be nice to have one that was nice to him...though knowing most spoiled brat, that probably wouldn't be the case. Rubbing at one of his eyes, he let out a soft cough, his nose still a rosy color along with his cheeks... he hoped he'd be let inside soon, it was pretty chilly out here.

 

Was the boy anything like his father? From what Marko heard, the boy's father was a cruel and unusual man who had a tendency to be rather aloof and apathetic. He hoped for the boy not to be like the father...though knowing most families, he accepted that taking after the father was a possibility.

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