Aseal Klein

*stands up straight and tries to act tough* And who are you to tell me what to do? You're just a maid, you don't get a say in this.

*Yelling at the maid* I dont like this. Make another one!!! *throws the plates*

me: *lunges forward, catching plate, pulls maid behind me*

*Stares at you, eyes widening in shock, a look of disbelief on the face, mouth slightly agape*

why not? you're my husband after all

*looks at you and then kisses you* You know I can't resist you when you say things like that.

I know. that's why I do it.

Can I... can I touch them?

*Yelling at the maid* I dont like this. Make another one!!! *throws the plates*

you should be more nicer to the maids, they do more stuff than you sitting on your butt

*turns around and points at you* Who do you think you are talking to me like that?

"And you're too emotional. You're too sensitive."

so?

"So, I can't stand it. You're always crying and getting upset about everything."

*I look at you with wide eyes, you are so strong. I try to break free but it's useless* Okay okay! Just let me go and I'll tell you.

no tell me now

*I sigh and finally give in* Fine. I have a secret that I've been keeping from you.

i pulled myself up from the door frame and took a seat at the table "set the plate for me. lets see what he didnt liked" i said to the made but i was looking at him

*Aseal look at you with a smirk* "you wanna try it?" *The maid put the plate in front of you*

"yeah. wanna see if ur anger is reasonable or u r just bulling a poor maid" i said making eye contact with him and picked up the fork