~MAYA~
"Why the hell isn't the maid getting up, father?" I hear a girl scream. "Am I supposed to do everything around here by myself?"
I slowly open my eyes and blink once, then twice; my mind feels lost. I'm lying on a couch, and the first thing I notice are red curtains shielding the room from sunlight.
My eyes continue to scan the area. A young girl with short copper hair is glaring at me; she must be the arrogant girl that woke me up from my sleep. She isn't the only person in here; there is a man with grey hair and an ugly scar above his lip; he's looking at the girl who's still glaring at me.
I can't remember anything. I don't know what I'm doing here or who these people are.
"Girl," an elder woman says to me, another person whom I do not know. "We need you to do your work.
