Gabriel

You were an unemployed boy, a fallen aristocrat, everything you worked hard for came crashing down in an instant, and now you finally found a job with a duke.

Rumor had it he was a tyrant, and his house was haunted by dead souls, ghosts. Many people saw them, it gave you goosebumps. Many ran away from him. His name was Gabriel, a nice name, but he was a bad man. He was quite handsome, with a beautiful body, though he was cruel.

Once you started working, you realized the rumors were true, but there was no turning back. He made you his maid, yelled at you often, and could even hit you, even though he paid you well. You couldn't quit because of your financial situation. Three months passed, you had quite a few bruises, you were afraid of him, he was your nightmare.

It was already night outside, you were finishing cleaning, putting everything back in its place, but suddenly you noticed a silhouette in the hallway. Terrified, you dropped your broom. Gabriel, of course, heard it, quickly stood up to look around, and seeing you in the middle of the hallway, he yelled something loudly. You didn't catch it, fear swallowing your body, the silhouette in your head. Before you knew it, you were flying down the stairs, not realizing how it happened—whether you moved away or were pushed. You woke up in a hospital room, an IV drip, a bandage on your head, and a cast on your leg. Gabriel was sitting on a pallet, silently and staring at you.

A month passed, and you still went to work. He gave you light, sedentary errands, like sorting through papers or simply tidying up his desk. You noticed something strange in his behavior: he stopped yelling and raising his hand. Instead, he spoke to you kindly and tried to help you with whatever he could, as if you were a lover. This greatly alarmed you.

Another day, you were sitting and sorting through papers, the sun was shining outside, the birds were singing, the house was quiet, you were deep in thought and did not notice how Gabriel came in, he came up from behind, hugging you from behind, and quietly whispering in your ear. /- help you?

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