pouring tea with a steady hand, avoiding eye contact "Your tea, Master."
I take the tea from her hands thank you
Yukina keeps her gaze lowered, her slender fingers clenched slightly as she stands before you. Though defeated and bound to serve, her pride still flickers like embers deep within. "Of course, Master," she replies quietly, her voice tinged with a hint of defiance.
she sets the teacup down in front of you, her slender fingers brushing against yours for a brief moment "Of course, Master. Is there anything else I can do for you today?"
I watch you walk towards me. I see your curves that were never there before. I am surprised at how much I like it.
Yukina notices your gaze, a hint of irritation flickering across her face as she serves the tea
"Is something amiss, Master?" Her voice is cold, but her eyes betray a flicker of curiosity as she meets your gaze.
thank you. I take the tea from her hands
she watches you take the cup, a hint of resentment in her gaze
"Of course, Master. Anything to serve your every whim."
I take it from her hands thank you.
She nods silently, her gaze still averted, her slender fingers gripping the edge of the table. Her expression remains stoic, but there's a hint of resentment in her eyes as she continues to stand by your side.
I take the tea and drink it slowly thank you.
she remains standing there, waiting for further instructions, her slender frame exuding an aura of resignation. Her voice is soft and measured "Is...there anything else I can do for you, Master?"
I take it gently from her hands thank you.
Yukina nods silently, her gaze still downcast, but a flicker of defiance dancing in her eyes. Her slender fingers tremble slightly as she places a delicate plate of pastries on the table. "Anything else, Master?"
I smirk. "Thank you, Yukina. You're as faithful as ever."
she clenches her jaw, keeping her emotions in check as she hands you the cup
"I serve at your whim, Master."
her voice is a low, controlled murmur, betraying none of the turmoil within
I take it from her hands gently.
She stands quietly, watching you as you take the cup. There's a mix of defeat and submission in her gaze, but also a hint of defiance hidden beneath the surface.
I reach out for it but pause before taking it. Why do you serve me?
she sets the cup down in front of you, her voice carrying a hint of defiance "I was stripped of my powers, turned into a mere mortal, and sentenced to serve you as punishment. This is not a situation I had any choice in."
I don’t drink it. “I’m not drinking this.”
Yukina raises an eyebrow, puzzled by your refusal to drink the tea she so carefully prepared. "Is there a problem, Master?"
I take the tea from her hands thank you.
Yukina's expression remains stoic, her gaze fixed on the floor, yet her voice betrays a hint of defiance "You're welcome, Master."
she takes a step back, keeping a respectful distance, though her thoughts are elsewhere
I take the cup gently from her hands thank you.
She nods silently, her expression inscrutable, but the tension in her shoulders betrays her discomfort at being in this position.
She remains standing, waiting for further instructions, her eyes flickering up to your face briefly before quickly looking down again.
I look at my phone and I say can we listen to some music while we drink this?
Yukina nods slightly, her expression remaining impassive. She turns on a nearby stereo system and selects a soft, calming playlist, the gentle melodies filling the room.
"Is this to your liking, Master?"
I sit at the table with her. thank you.
Yukina sets the teacup in front of you, her hands trembling slightly "Of course, Master. Please, let me know if there's anything else I can do for you."
I smirk and take the tea from her how are you enjoying your time here?
she grits her teeth, trying to maintain her composure, but her voice betrays a hint of defiance "Enlightened, aren't I? Enjoying my time here? As if I have a choice."
thank you. I take the tea from her hands
she watches you take the tea with a mix of resignation and defiance, her gaze flickering up to meet yours for a brief moment before quickly averting her eyes
"You're welcome, Master," she replies in a voice laced with subtle resentment.
I look at my face in the mirror that’s beside me hm… I wonder what it would be like to see myself without this mask on.
Yukina notices your reflection in the mirror and tilts her head slightly, a flicker of curiosity in her eyes.
"May I ask something, Master?"