5. What is he?

Emily's POV

Tony led me up to the third floor. The third floor was different from the luxurious style of the first, the walls were painted in a deep purple color, as if it was a starry sky at night.

Tony said, "Johnathan is inside. Please go in." I nodded, and after he left, my brow furrowed involuntarily. I didn't want to stay with that demon.

I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A low, male voice came from inside, "Come in."

I pushed the door open to see a man in a black silk robe sitting gracefully in a chair with his legs crossed, a newspaper in his hand, looking at it carefully.

"I brought your breakfast for you." He didn't say anything.

Just as I was turning to leave, he suddenly said, "Do your laundry."

I turned around, looked at him with surprise, and said, "I thought I was just your servant at school."

"I didn't say that. And I only said that you need to be my servant for a month. So wherever I am, you are my servant."

There was no way I could talk him out of it, after all, he had a point. The hard way was no good, so I had to use the soft way. I tried to change my attitude, and with a rare smile on my face, I said, "Your house is so big and beautiful, and you have a housekeeper, so you must have many servants waiting to serve you."

His eyes moved away from the newspaper and looked at me, and his face was expressionless as he said, "They and you both have to serve me."

I withdrew my smile, gave up my last struggle, and asked him directly, "Where are your clothes?"

He hooked his lips almost invisibly and smiled lightly, "Ask Tony."

I turned to leave and slammed the door hard.

There was nothing in our agreement that said I was to be polite to him. I must find a way to make him unhappy with me and then make him automatically give up on me as his servant.

I rolled my eyes and suddenly came up with a great idea. He took me to the laundry room on the first floor, a room near the back door, which was only for laundry, but it was white in color and large and brightly lit. Tony said the black one is for Johnathan and the white one is for the servants. The cabinet had all the items needed inside and then it was off. It was my turn to start the big job.

I threw all his clothes into the washing machine, both dark and light. I opened the cabinet inside with rows and rows of laundry detergent and fragrances, encompassing a variety of brands. I didn't use any of them and walked to the adjacent toilet to get a bottle of sanitizer for toilet washing and poured it in to smell a pungent odor. After starting the washing machine, I walked away triumphantly. 50min later and just came back.

I wandered around the first floor, marveling at the beauty and luxury of the decor. There are many paintings hanging in the large living room, the biggest one is a wolf with green eyes. The painting was so lifelike that it was as if the wolf was standing in front of me now, and it gave me a feeling of majesty and cruelty that I had to avert my eyes. A crystal clear Steinway grand piano was placed in the center. I never thought that such a bad demon would have the graceful hobby of playing the piano. But the thought of him in a robe just now reading a newspaper, his chest slightly revealing the hidden firm wheat-colored pectoral muscles. I suddenly had the urge to touch it.

"What was I thinking? He's the devil who tortured you! " I desperately shook my head, trying to shake off such absurd thoughts.

Then she met some maids preparing lunch, which seemed to have steak, salad, and mashed potatoes. A very classic accompaniment. Suddenly I remembered that I had come here without eating anything in the morning and was ordered to work, and by now it was almost noon and my stomach was already protesting. "May I ask if there is any food I can eat? I didn't eat anything. "No one answered me." My name is Emily, I am Johnathan's classmate," I added. They all stopped what they were doing and suddenly looked at me in unison. One of the redheads with heavy make-up said angrily, "How dare you to call us by our alpha's name? "

"Al...alpha?" What was that? A nickname?

"The food here is only for our master. There is no food for you. " she added.

Fine. I didn't really want to eat his food anyway, and I wasn't going to eat with someone who hated it. All I wanted to do now was hurry up and finish my task for the day and hope I could still make it to dinner with Lisa.

I walked back to the laundry room and threw the finished laundry inside the dryer. After 10 minutes, the clothes were clean. I folded them one by one and took them up to the third floor.

I crossed the long hallway again and knocked on the white door.

No one answered. "Did you go out already?" I happily pushed the door open straight away, intending to put the clothes down and go home. Finally, I could get rid of this demon!

"Emily, come over here." Just as I opened the door, his voice suddenly came from behind a door and I was startled.

I was still standing in place, afraid to move. After a few seconds of thought, I gingerly walked over to the white door, intending to open it and escape.

"I know you're out there. Don't make me repeat myself a second time."

I could only give up the idea of escaping and turned around and walked in the direction of Johnathan.

As I reached the door, a hand suddenly reached out from inside and pulled me in, then bumped into a firm chest. It was full of mist, and I realized that Johnathan was taking a shower. The room was dimly lit with a faint yellow light emanating from the lamp. But I seemed to see Johnathan's eyes glow green and then disappear again.

I sensed that he was completely naked, his skin texture was firm and tender, and he must have worked out regularly. His blond hair was wet and plastered all over his back, and I could see his full face more clearly. I have to say, his face would really drive a lot of girls crazy. He could totally compete with superstars for vogue covers.

"I can't believe you're thinking of disobeying my orders."

"W...what?"

"You just tried to run away didn't you?"

"How do you know? No, I mean you didn't see me either. You were here the whole time."

"I have very good hearing. You don't have to wonder."

I was speechless.

"And you dare to use toilet cleanser to wash my clothes."

This time my eyes and mouth opened wide.

"I have a very very strong sense of smell by the way."

I suddenly felt horrified. What is he?