Jimmy washed himself down with a light bobble scrub. He pressed a button and a warm water showered on him rushfully as he ran his hands into his hair feeling the warmness of the water. The water felt so cool to his flawless skin soothing his brain and making him more energetic. He swept back his silky black curly hair with some portion dyed gold left sided, exposing his whole striking features looking so damn seductively gorgeous.
After a long refreshing bath , he wrapped a towel at the lower part of his body and made his way to the dressing room.
In there were two maids standing. They gasped as they sight his godly body , their cheeks flushed red and they bow low immediately.
"He's so fucking handsome! "One of the maids mumbled as she bit her lips nervously with her cheeks turned red like a ripped tomatoes.
"And what are you two doing here? Where are my maids."Jimmy asked seemingly not surprised knowing for the fact who sent them here while starring at the beautiful packages on the table.
That Betrice just love to test his patient, always disturbing his sleeping demon. It's obvious she really don't know him that much. It's no good disturbing his resting peace early in the morning like this.
"Um... open those gifts" Jimmy calmly ordered jolting out the two awed maids lost in their fantasy still admiring his perfect straight legs as their cheeks can't just stop being redden.
Honestly it's the first time they're seeing him in real life. They've never encountered beauty such as his before.
His handsomely built body and his hair that suits him a huge deal. His flawless whitish skin and mesmerizing blue eyes that can drown any lady and leave them agape taking their breathe away in second. His long pafect shaped nose and, his sensous pinkish tin lips he's just too breathtaking.
And they actually spotted a tattoo on his chest, left sided they have no idea of what it means but it's seems quite natural and suit perfectly with his godly body.
It's really a blessing claiming the beauty of millions of people causing disrupt among ladies. No doubt he's really a beauty god but isn't it a partiality for God to create such a perfection. It's a real partiality. Any lady will be lucky to spent just a night with him but... He's a beast...
The two maids opened the packages on the table as ordered.
"Well, my lord we're sent here by the godmother to get you dress up to your fullest and this are the cloth he selected seems it's the best cloth now since it's winter. And here's shoe, jewelries of all your choice.
You might want to have them worn already since it's all looks perfectly fine for you. Your mother really have the sense of picking for you my lord."The left sided maid carefully said accordingly making sure the beast doesn't find any offense in all she just let out.
Jimmy slowly moved closer to the lady and roughly grasped her hair back tightly without a damn care making her stare directly into his spellbinding gorgeous eyes leaving the maid speechless as she gasped in shock.
The frightened hurting lady flinched in fear as she looked up to his cold yet stunning eyes. Looks like she said something wrong.
"Are you testing my patience huh? You got nerves, aren't you, bitch!" Jimmy said as his grip on the lady
tightened. He suddenly let out an evil grin.
"Hey bitch listen carefully that woman is not my mother, she wasn't and never will be understood!"Jimmy furiously shrieked staring deeply at the maid she held in captive with a widening eyes that the water dripping off his hair fell directly on her lips.
"Y...yes my l...or...ord" the lady stuttered nervously.
"Good!" Jimmy muttered which she clearly heard as he let go of the grip on her that definitely landed her back against the wall.
"Ugh!"Jimmy groaned furiously. This people are so annoying he just wanted to kill one of them and the rest will fear him, be scared of the devil he was. He hissed in frustration as he ran his hand into his hair. This people are trying to rage him up and he will definitely feed them the taste of their own blood.
The lady on the floor groaned in pain as she struggled to get up.
The terror on the lady's face was so intense that the other maid swallowed hard. He's no normal human being he's really a beast how dear him treat a lady that way.
The lady sitting on her ass with so much grimace shown on her face after a long difficulty manage to stand on his feet before the devil did something worst.
"Am sorry my lord"she apologized bowing low with a lot of pain and grimace while the other maid just bow looking like a living dead with fear gripped all of her. She's just a toey at that moment.
Jimmy sighed frustratedly. This people are just bunch of annoying assholes!.
"Open it!" Jimmy ordered with a , husky voice that can send anyone to his grave in a blink of an eye.
The maids hurriedly opened the boxes right on the table. It's contained his favorites as they thought.
Foolish people!
He can spot some captivating clothes but the most admired was a sweater that has a name at the back. Yes that name, he almost forgot that the name still existed with him.
He picked the turtle neck sweater and took a perfect look at it. SNOP JAY. It's written behind it. It was so captivating that he remembered he used to love turtle sweater when he was a little child.
His childhood memories keep swifting back although it was blur. And he keep fighting with his brain to make it even a bit clearer.
He fell to the floor all of a sudden sitting on his knees and helding his head like it's going to leave his body in no second.
"Take those damned thing and get the hell out of here! Get out!" He shrieked at the maids that flinched immediately.
The pain deteriorated.
"Get those shit out you fools!" He screamed as he groaned in pain.
The maids gasped subconsciously they were so terrified that their expression said it all. Their hands trembled as they packed the packages as if what happened momentum ago wasn't enough and now... Honestly they're clueless and curious of what will happen next but they never wished to witnessed it either.
They quickly ran to the door in haste. Honestly they can't wait to get the hell out of here.
"And look send my maids in right now." He added with a lot of pain clearly evident in his voice.
The maids bow and leave in second. And the next second his three maids can be seen.
"Boss are you okay?!" The beautiful Irene with spataculous curves and the most sweetest voice asked as they hurriedly get him on the couch.
"Yeah I'm good get my medicines right now!" He said huskily in an authorized tone but pain can clearly be spotted out.
In just that moment the maids feed him his drugs. They are used to seeing him like this and sincerely speaking it not even the worstest pain they've ever witnessed him going through.
He suffered extremely agonizing pain time to time more even more fierce than twice of this. And they wondered when he'll stop experiencing this excruciating pain as time passes by.
They can feel how much dreadful and horrendous pain he feels within him each and every single day of his life. The intensity of the pains was so damn inevitable. It was like a physical force searing and burning along his vain making it impossible to think of anything else. It's was overwhelming and inescapable.
The intensity of the feeling was all consuming shaking his every core and making him utterly powerless against it.
Sometimes it's nightmares and sometimes, this extremum vital pain during the day and at times they spots their boss drinking all night just to skip his sleep.
The pain can be so dire that he's even afraid of closing his eyes and this is a problem. When he didn't sleep he'll get weak during the day and this is a problem too , it's dangerous getting weak during the day.
All this, all this experiences of extremely harrowing pain they've learnt to leave with him and only them knew this about him and whatever things goes wrong like this. They are the only ones responsible to make him feel better always. Nobody except them. And this has been happening every day of his life.
They sometimes can guarantee he'll be perfectly fine when he wakes up the following day - whenever he stays in his study room though they never knew what he studies whenever he locked himself in there.
Being his maid's was the toughest job ever but they've learnt to leave with him without complain because seriously they feels his pain.
His mother was able to got him here yesterday all because he's drunk.
When he's drunk he looses his mind completely
Sometimes they just wondered why he never cried out in despair as why his life was like this and why he had to experience this excruciating and fabulous pain in his young age as if he had accepted who he's was; accepted his destiny. Going through an immense pain each and every day of his life. He's too damn young for crying out loud...
Irene shrugged the thought off as she pressed her lips together with a frown. She really hates seeing him helpless like this, it leaves her heart shattered.
Irene was his most trusted maids or what... She's not just a maid, she's his secretary, personal bodyguard and more like that. She followed him wherever he went to but she really don't know much about him, not even his single steps despite being so close to him.
And seeing him experiencing this terrible pain and tremors tremendously weigh her heart always. Like it's really happening in real life and to him of all people.
So someone can be this fabulously rich in everything yet still not happy? Seriously pain don't select people to deal with.
She pressed her lips nervously as she watched him trembling as if he had a fever which was definitely not the case.
Being his head maid he knows how to calm him down since she's an expert in nursing and caring. She knows very well how to do his job.
Irene moved closer to him as one of the maids passed an injection to her.
She injected him immediately and his tremulously shaking body started calming down gently and he closed his eyes slowly.
In no seconds he was taken back to his room by the two other maids.
"Leave"she instructed
The maids bow low and take their leaves instantly.
Irene bent low as she examine his face and tapping his nose gently as if trying to wake him up not to sleep.
He gently cupped his face in her palms. Watching him like a movie. He's tempting seriously.
Irene covered him with a duvet and carefully sit next to him.
The injection she had given him is not going to make him sleep that long but close his eyes for just thirty minutes nap.
She watched him sweat. Here he goes again, dreaming just like every other days. He gently cupped his face and whispered something in his ears which his body reacted to instantly.
He slowly opened his eyes. It's no surprise Irene was with him, he's used to seeing her here with him sometimes when his brain knocked him down like this.
"Irene"he softly called out her name extending his arm to her as she stood up immediately.
"Are you okay?" Irene softly asked as she helped him up
"Yeah I'm fine I need to get the hell outta here right now itself. Get the stuffs ready. Inform others and make sure everything is set nothing goes wrong." He said with an unfathomable expression as though nothing happened just now.
"You can count on me boss." She said as bow.
He assisted him to the dressing room. The two ladies dressed him up in a black jeans trousers and a white short sleeve shirt with red curvy doodle strips. It's three upper button were loosed exposing his broad chest and tattoo at the left side that looked like a black flames of fire. it's look so much like a real one. Hell, it's really suit his nature.
They wore him a diamond sparkling necklace and earrings and bracelet.
The bracelet look very old but still sparkles like a brand new one.
They wore him a black wristwatch diamond rings on his left fingers;a sliver and a diamond one on his middle fingers sparing the thumb only without ring. A black snicker with a sliver design.
Irene completed the last touch on him by dressing his hair.
He leapt to his feet at once like nothing had ever happened moments ago.
"Seriously this guy." Irene thought as she slowly shaked her head
She's the only one that doesn't fear him that much and she knows very well how he does his things. You just have to learn to adapt to his attitudes. It's not really hard. Don't pise him off that's all.
But honestly sometimes,he still leaves her breathless like he's really cruel.
He stand still looking like a seductive king of God knows which clan. His blue mesmerizing eyes blazed with satisfaction as he took a glance of himself in the mirror.
Seeing the satisfaction look on his face they breathe down slowly just realizing how long they've been helding their breathes.
They bow silently daring not to look at his reflection in the mirror as he always looks like a breast ready to eat anyone who fucks around with him.
This maids of his were truly perfect they always find a way or the other to please him. They actually knew how to do their job well and being a model personage, this maids has always been the one dressing him up impressively whenever he had a show. Some even wonder how they find it so easy to satisfy him, well it's not that hard since it's their actual job.
Jimmy threw his black jacket over his shoulder leaving his hand on it's tip and the other one stucked in his pocket as he descended the staircase slowly looking fabulously hot and breathtaking leaving every one present dumbfounded.
He's used to it and it no longer a big deal to him.
His cold aura filled up the huge living room that actually looked like a palace with a spates of maids.
Some even forgot how to breathe as they all bow low. He's so frightening yet gorgeous, on what planets did he came from huh?
His subordinates were dressed in a black fitted well ironed dress. They were standing in a straight lines outside the exit that looked like an equal to seemingly creating a unique way for their master to pass. It's normal still.
"Jimmy" A lady called with restless voice that doesn't seems to bother him at all.
Betrice welpt silently as she watched her son walked passed her. No one have a better idea of how it hurts so much to watch their son so close yet far away from them,than her, the inccompetence mother.
Some would have died of guilt in an agony of hopeless grief of not being able to meet to their only son's expectations.
It's not an easy thing leaving without your only son for 10 good years without giving up already. Scoffed.
A mother will do anything but never give up on her child right? Besides she's all to be blamed for everything.
The two ostiary opened the door at once. His subordinates bowed instantly as soon as they spot him
Jimmy stroll out with a dead silent steps that even the dead can't hear him walk.
Their faces all buried in the ground as they dare not look him in the eyes. After all no one will wants to witnessed how a beast looks like.
Everything was set as per his order. An helicopter was there in the huge compound waiting for him and only him.
As he was going to ascend the stairs. He stopped abruptly as if he's forgetting something.
"Where's Ponchi" came his question asking no one in particular. Drowning everyone's attention towards him.
"Here's she boss" Irene answered handling over his favorite thing. No, his favorite pet Ponchi.
A light brownish dog with lots of hairs. It's much like a parlour's dog. She has a long full hair that covered her whole body sparing only her two eyeballs.
She looked so little and cute.
As wind blew, her hairs softly flew sideway as if it was combed.
Such a beautiful pet he got.
Jimmy took it from her as he ascended the stairs. Followed by his maids and then his subordinates.
After sometimes the helicophter took off.
***
"Arrange a slut in thirty minutes and make sure she undergo a test" Jimmy huskily ordered.