Seven

"We can only hope the young miss does not decide to kill herself in there, she took all the extra keys back from us. We can not gain access to her room except for the master. This is bad, very bad. At the rate, she will kill herself." Another maid said hearing the continuous stamping of her foot on the ground, the glass sounds did not reduce either.

"You should break the door bulter, you are a man. Let us make sure she is okay, remember the last time she almost jumped out of the windows in an attempt to end her life please hurry." The maids pleaded to decide on the actions they were supposed to take to stop anything stupid from happening, or they could all get arrested. 

"Try and break the door. Come on." The maids urged the reluctant bulter, their punishment would be less if they managed to save the mistress from killing herself instead of waiting for the Master's return.

"Fine, Fine I will break it. You all move back." The butter remarked pulling up his sleeves to his forearm, he prepared himself to slam right into the door.

"Stay away from my door. Don't you all dare try to come close to my door, if you break that door open I will jump off the window. You all leave from there." Charity yelled in anger, she did not need any more saving her from the pain and hurt she was feeling.  All she wanted was to get consoled by the man she loved and no one else.

"Your Miss please stop stepping on the glasses on the ground, you will hurt your legs, and then you will not be able to work with them. The master will be angry if he fails to come in time and you die from blood loss, young Miss please listen to us." The man pleaded from the door not adding the fact that they may get killed if they did not save her life.

"Yes young mistress, please come outside."

"Please do not hurt yourself anymore." The servants pleaded with loud voices that they failed to realize the car that drove into the compound and the footsteps that were busy walking towards them.

"What is going on here?!" A loud muscular voice sounded behind the servants, he stood with cold eyes fixed on the servants. It was rare to see the servants standing in front of his daughter's room, Cole stepped forward with a cold gaze.

The maids and the bulter froze in their steps when they noticed the master, they shivered where they stood. Slowly turning around, the two maids and Bulter turned towards the master. 

"Master, it's the young mistress. She refused to let anyone into her room, she is busy smashing and breaking the glasses in her room." 

"She even stepped on the broken glass trying to get her leg injured, we tried to convince her to let us in but she is not allowing anyone into her room." The bulter explained fidgeting with his fingers, the maids did a 90° bow I'm ordered to escape the glaring eyes of the master.

Cole frowned, his daughter was never like that. He wondered what made her upset, did someone die or did she get bullied by any of those rich mistresses in the mall? He was not new to his daughter's tantrums, she was always throwing her tantrums every week.

"I gave you a spare key for a situation like this, why can't I find the spare key? You are supposed to have a key, open the door already. I command you to open it now."  Cole remarked permitting the maids to open the door, he unbuttoned his shirt buttons while waiting.

While the master gave them an instruction, the bulter, and the maids stood with their heads bowed. They did not know how to explain that they could not, it was hard telling the master that the young mistress confiscated all the keys.

Cole raised his eyes when he did not hear the servants move from the spot and the door didn't click either, his eyes narrowed on them. "Why are you all busy standing there? I said to open the door!" Cole yelled in anger.

"Yeah. Master we have a little problem, the young mistress took all our keys with her. She took even the hidden keys too refusing to let us have them, your key is the only key that can be used in opening the door." The butter remarked with a deep sigh.

Cole rolled his eyes in frustration, he wondered why he hired them if they could not take things from a little girl he placed under their care. "Get the keys from my room." He ordered.

The butler ran away from the bed hallway to get the keys. In no less than two minutes, he returned with multiple keys in his hand. He pushed the key into the keyhole of the Mistress's room and the door clicked open immediately.

Cole walked forward ready to walk into the room but his eyes fell on the blood on the glasses immediately he walked into the room.  Cole hurried into the room disregarding the glass on the way, he tried to find Charity but she was nowhere in the room.

"Charity dear, please come outside. Speak to Daddy, tell me what you want. I will fulfill your wishes for you, just tell me who bullied you and I will get revenge from them." Cole pleaded walking towards the wardrobe to see if she was inside but she was not there.

Cole's eyes fell on the trail of blood that led towards the bathroom, he stopped in front of the bathroom and knocked on the door. "Charity honey, listen to daddy. I will help you, come outside and tell me what you want."

"Do you want a new car? A new mansion? Do you want to get married to someone? Or do you want to ruin someone's wedding day? Get ready I will do all that for you, just listen to Daddy and get your wound treated.”