The door opened ever so slowly. The master! He was staring at me tiredly. But it felt more like a glare. Maybe I was getting paranoid. Had he just woken up? I gave a small smile. Small, yet very nervous. Will the events that took place make me lose my job?

"Why didn't you just walk in.." he mumbled turning away, all while disappearing into the already dark hallway. I quickly followed.

"Master! Do you not lock your door?"

"I see no point. No ones going to bother coming into my home and try something." He spot quietly. His voice trailed off every few words, but you can still hear him.

Humming, I poked the masters mid back. He quickly jolted away, he tail puffing up. Fear?

"Don't do that!" He hissed. Master looked like a angry child, whose about to throw a tantrum. How cute.

"Master..You need to lock your door.."

People around the area have a high intensity of robbing. No matter what kind of building it is. Humans are such annoying creatures. They can never learn how to get their own money and not someone else.

I was so caught up in my thoughts, I didn’t notice the master so close to my face.

“Wha-!” I jumped and landed on my ass. In embarrassment I tried to get up but slipped and fell again.

“Gravity is against me!!” I whined. The master watched my every move. He wasn’t interested was he? Watching him turn, I let a small sigh out. How long was today going to be? Do I even still have a chance?

...

It was awkward, nerve wrecking and most of all scary. Master had been staring at me closely. He made me make him tea and biscuits. I don’t know why biscuits but hey, I’m not hating.

“So Mas-“

“What happened yesterday..?” The Master had cut me off. I was freaking out. Making me even more nervous after hearing the words, slip out of his mouth.

“Ah-! I’m so-!”

“I’ll ask again.” That was a question?

“What happened yesterday” he growled. I tensed. Goosebumps. Everything. Are you telling me, he forgot? What? Was this a trick question?

My thoughts were everywhere. Life has stopped. No not just time, fucking life. What was the right answer? Why does it feel like I’m being interrogated? A test?

It had felt like the question was right in front of me. Floating in dead silence. Almost like a game screen. Four boxes with four answers.

1. Tell him everything. Leave no information unsaid.

2. Tell him somewhat the truth. Leave out the sex details. Not the heat.

3. Tell him nothing. Say it was just a day of cleaning.

Or..

4. Pretend you forgot and assume you were just cleaning. Almost like 3, just stupid version.

They all had such a scary ending. Which should I choose? Risk loosing my job for fucking the boss or keep the job and move of with it already?!