Darrien finished his training for the day, his face still sore as he could still feel the fist coming into contact with his face, his body shaking slightly as a sigh escaped his lips, he made a mistake, and he knew he would have to fix it.
Entering back into his room, he felt ashamed as he looked through the items he had in his suitcase, surprised at how efficient the staff had been in grabbing his things, he even found a few of his adult magazines at the bottom, his face going scarlet as he felt like screaming.
"How shameless are these staff!"
He stuffed the items back into his suitcase, pushing it to the side as he came out the room, jumping in fright as he saw the catgirl maid standing at the door, black ears flicking as she stared at him.
"Fucking..." He stopped himself from going further as the maid tilted her head in surprise.
"I do not want to, please refrain from asking again."
Darrien felt his soul getting crushed at getting rejected without even actually asking for such an activity. "I was cursing at you for startling me, not because I'm horny."
Akatski stared at him, her eyes were empty of every emotion, the next words coming as she looked lost. "You do not want to fuck me?"
Darrien again just stared at the woman, confused and also wondering what was going on. "You are a trap, not the boy kind but the emotional kind. Tease someone else!"
He would move past her, heading to the exit of the living quarters. "Can I go out for a little, Stuck inside here is making me nervous."
Akatski nodded to the man, following behind him like his shadow. "You may; I have to come with you incase anything happens."
Darrien again stopped, turning towards the woman as he looked over her outfit, stunned for a few moments as he shook his head. "You are not coming dressed as a maid. You are too noticeable."
Akatski just looked down then back to him. "Do you not like maids?"
"It's not that I don't like them, its that you stick out like a sore thumb!"
"Sore thumbs look like normal thumbs unless you break them or twist them."
Darrien felt like his mental resistance was being destroyed. "Change or I will run away from you screaming that you are a stalker."
Akatski tilted her head, annoyed herself now as she nodded. "That would do my job of guarding you harder, fine. I think I have some other clothes."
Darrien just sighed as he slumped by the main gate, waiting for fifteen minutes before watching Akatski coming, the change was almost stunning, maid outfit changed into a tank top that seemed too large for her, jean shorts with her tail sticking out at the back and a pair of old trainers.
"cute..."
He muttered under his breath, how can one so serious end up being someone so cute, he just wanted to turn her into a pillow and cuddle her maybe even give her a cookie to see if she makes the emoji face.
Karen and Drax sat in the main room, the old Master sitting across from them sipping tea.
"We have sent some people into the Crimson place; it seems that Darrien was correct. It's got a massive underground area with many different routes. We have already gotten authority from the government."
He would snort at the last word, just shaking his head as he took another drink.
"We will be sending in people to captured or kill every vampire involved. Vanessa has left which means this will be easier than expected. We still need to keep an eye out for that woman; she's very dangerous. She once was a contender for the demonic throne."
Karen and Drax nodded, Drax looking worried about this whole thing.
"Drax, we searched for any sign of your daughter but sadly we came up empty-handed, only a few people have been captured recently and put into the underground dungeon when we checked. It seems someone freed them already, its the talk of the vampires."
Drax felt worried even more, though his hope remained.
"Please save my daughter!" He said bowing his head, looking down to the floor with respect.
"Please, raise yourself. I do not intend to reject a man who is prostrating himself for me."
Drax nodded, looking relieved as Karen stood and watched out the window bored, her eyes looking at the main gate as she felt her anger rising.
"That bastard! He's leaving without me, instead, he's taking the maid, wait."
She turned to her father as she stared at him with killing intent.
"Did Akatski ever wear anything else than her maid outfit?"
The old master felt panic as he even feared his daughter like this. "N..No shes has always been wearing that outfit, even when I recommended her to get some normal clothes."
Karen just laughed lightly, a sweet smile coming onto her face as she walked over, picking up her sword and walking towards the front exit.
The old master and Drax looked at each other and then back at Karen.
"Will Darrien be ok?" Drax asked with some worry.
"We can only hope..." The old master laughed, the smile his daughter had one was purely fake, and he could sense the killing aura easily enough.
Darrien, Akatski and trailing behind them at a distance Karen continued into the city, Darrien looking at many items that were all out of his price range, anything over a few crystals were out of his price range. He had lost his job rather quickly after only one day which put him back to square one.
He entered into the main square as his eyes lit up, the stage in the centre of the square, he felt like almost dying as he could not believe what he was seeing.
A centaur was climbing onto the stage, her smile radiant as she waved to everyone, holding a bottle of water in her hand as she gave a flirty wink and another wave.
"For the next product, I would love to have some volunteers on stage to test this product!"
Darrien held his hand up rapidly, both Karen and Akatski looking at him with surprise, though Karen was not all that surprised when she remembered the many empty bottles of Cen-Water.
"Fanboy" She muttered as the Centaur smiled and picked a few people, one being Darrien.
Darrien moved up to the stage with two others, smiling like an idiot.