Novel & Cerita Danganronpa Servant

The servant knelt in the center, hands bound behind his back, his eyes wide as Darius stepped into the ring of torchlight. No one spoke. Darius crouched in front of the man, studying him with a predator’s calm. “You’ve been paid to kill. Who was it?” “I—I don’t know!” the servant stammered, trembling. “A bag of silver left at my door—nothing more, I swear!” Darius tilted his head. “Silver doesn’t instruct you to hide a poisoned dagger under a tray. Someone taught you. Who?” The servant shook his head frantically. “Please, I don’t—”

humph! “Here, boss, I will serve you.” Danos rushed forward to serve his boss, noticing that his boss had been ignored. “Chee! Who wants you to serve me?” Raphael sneered without giving him any face. What should he do with this straight man who couldn’t even understand the undertone of his grievance.

The older man at the door looked back and forth between my tormentor and me. His kind eyes were filled with confusion. It was clear that he did not know what to do. “This… He…” The cleaner pointed at me. My tormentor remained stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression relaxed. His tone became arrogant as he said, “What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone discipline their servant?” He pointed at me too, the gold ring on it gleaming, and shot me a warning gaze.

“ I should have known that you would make things difficult for me . Maybe that’s the reason why I find you so interesting in the first place . “ said Damian with a smile . “ So , what is your answer ? “ said Antonio . “ If I say yes to your demand……if I become your servant……..will you become mine ? Will you love me and only me forever ? “ said Damian kissing his hand . “ You should have known very well that…….A servant cannot control its master . “ said Antonio grabbing his chin . Damian smiled then. Went down on his knees in front of Antonio as he kissed his hand softly . Antonio looked at him , with a surprised expression as he never expected him to be on his knees again and kiss his hand

Gian's POV The servant's hall was a separate four-storey building located at the east side of the mansion, with its very own pool, pond and garden. On the first floor, there was a dainty lobby with padded chairs and a tea table. A television set hanging on the wall, a glass-door fridge full of fruit drinks ( I was dying to get one, perhaps a grape flavor), a coffee machine, and a counter with yummy looking cakes and pastries. Wait, is that a croissant?

So they understood that the house was quiet and there were only maids and guards besides Alpha Darren and Diana as the hosts of course. "Welcome," Diana said. She was as friendly as possible and also showed a cheerful face. Meanwhile Alpha Darren remained as usual cold towards them. "Congratulations on your pregnancy, Diana," Adam said to her. "Thank you. Please have a seat mother and father-in-law." It was time for the show to begin. The waiters started bringing out the food. And one of the waiters was Damien, who was in disguise. Either because they were not focused or because Damien's disguise was too great, Adam and Janette did not realize that the waiter who arranged the food in front o

Yet, during the engagement party, you signed a master-servant contract with another man behind his back. The tide turned once again, leaving the reporters utterly stunned. They scurried back and forth with their cameras, busier than ever. "Don't be fooled by her," Vivian shouted frantically from the stage. Despite that, no one was willing to believe her anymore after seeing the photo of the contract Arlene had displayed on the big screen. The crowd erupted in fury, hurling insults at Vivian and Richard, branding them a shameless, scandalous pair. Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, Richard muttered a curse under his breath. He then let go of the microphone, and it crashed to the

As they stepped outside, Damon pulled out his phone, and quickly sent a message to Jason: To: Jason Hey, need a favor. Can you cover for me in chemistry? Taking Aqua to my spot. Jason's reply came swiftly, a reassuring presence amid Damon's concern: From: Jason Sure thing, man. Is everything okay? Damon hesitated for a moment before responding, his fingers tapping out a reply filled with unspoken worry: To: Jason Yeah, just want to help Aqua out. She's having a rough time. As Damon glanced down at his phone, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he saw Jason's response. The simple message, accompanied by a winky face emoji, conveyed a sense of camaraderie and encouragement tha

A pair of leather shoes, long legs of black pants, and a black shirt…my gaze moved further to rest on pink lips left out under the black mask he wore. Who exactly was he? His rare gold colored eyes pierced through my being, and in that moment it felt as though I was bare. My nipples stirred under my wet dress, making things even worse than they already were. “Prince Darion,” The attendants chorused, their heads dropping, unable to look at the man as though he was a plague. Or perhaps someone of high status –pretty evident from his temperament. I clenched my jaw hard, feeling the swell on my cheeks. It still hurt from last night…if not even worse.

I grab a few other baubles to wager against Ashrac so he doesn't win my finest pieces. I need to hurry back to the gaming room so Laryn can finish taking money from these fools and we can leave without anyone the wiser. When I turn the corner into the ballroom, a servant is in front of me. She's old with gray hair tied back in a severe knot. She smiles politely and I know she's perfect because she's missing several teeth and she doesn't smell so great. "Put the tray down and come with me." I take her hand as soon as she rests the tray on a nearby table.