Jeff's pov

Fuck Ben, fuck this, god damn it fuck everything! I'm sick of cleaning and cooking for people who don't appreciate it, and I'm fed up with Ben being an asshat every time we talk. He is a moronic idiot, and now I have to go talk to slender. Who knows what flying fuck is gonna come out of that mans nonexistent mouth. If you couldn't tell Im pissed beyond belief. All because Ben called (y/n) a pet name. Why would he, he has no right. HE KILLED HER FOR FUCKS SAKE!!!

I trudged down the hallway my boots making loud noises on the hardwood floors. The closer I got to Slender's door the more anger slithered and burned under my skin. I knocked on the wooden door and was told to come in.

"(y/n)'s back." I said upon entering the room. slender 'glanced' up and hummed in lackluster interest.

"I know," he said as he turned back to his papers. "she is a pasta now too because of Ben"

I tapped my foot in anger.

"so then are you getting a new servant?" I asked eating to be done with the tasks.

"Mhh, no" slender turned back towards me. "I think I'm gong to split up the work around the house and everyone will get a task. We will rotate them weekly. I'm done with humans." slender said clearly already with a final decision.

"But what the fuck are you going to do about Ben?!" I asked slamming my hands down on his desk. "He kidnapped and tortured her." My anger was showing in my actions.

"Nothing, what he did was wrong, but he did do you a favor no?" slender said and with that he vanished.

I was left with many questions.