361 Black Mist

"Where did Yuuka go? I haven't seen her since yesterday."

Maki Eito frowned at his wife, making the middle-aged lady flinch. The two of them sat at the dining table in their house. Only the two of them ate while their maidservants waited on the side, waiting for orders.

Lately, the master had always been irritable and scary that none of them dared make a sound else incur the man's wrath. However, there was none in the room who felt very happy with their employers. All of them were equally enraged but kept their negative feelings in silence. After all, they were merely servants and had no power to go against their masters.