Wish

The boys were still snoozing the day away as you cleaned the bakery fucking spotless. You jumped out of your skin when you heard the chime of the bell Hansel set on the door yesterday. Looking over you spot an albino girl that looked about the same age as you. Her ruby eyes bore into yours as she stepped in looking around. " Is this a trick...?" she whispered to herself before snapping her gaze back at you.

You tried to keep calm as the girl approached you, she narrowed her pretty red eyes and stood rather close to you. She squished your face in between her slender fingers and licked her lips. "Oh, you are here Hansel, Gretel...Who is this adorable little thing?" the white-haired girl asked the two who were not furiously staring at her from the top of the stairs.

"Please let go of our employee Eimi," Hansel said firmly, his hand tightly clutched onto the handrail. The girl now identified as Eimi sighed and let go before shrugging. She stepped back before winking at you, of course making you blush just a bit. You looked at the twins to see them walk down the stairs in harmony. Gretel stood by you and linked his arm with yours. Hansel politely asked Eimi what she was doing here.

"I'm here to buy some sweets of course," she said in a rather bored tone. You look her over again taking in more details about her, her white hair slowly turned to red at the ends and she wore a rather short deep red dress that faded into black ruffles that sloped to one side, she had black lace thigh highs and dark red heels. Her black lace fingerless gloves reached her forearm. You were too busy not paying attention to realize Eimi had caught on to your stare. She smiled at you snapping you back into reality.

"Your here early, it's Offseason Eimi," Gretel spoke from beside you. The girl nodded and shrugged. Hansel scoffed and crossed his arms. "So what do you want then?"

Eimi smirked before pointing to you "whatever the cutie over there makes, I'll eat." she hummed before sitting down at one of the chairs. The boys sat there baffled as you smiled and gave a bow. Finally! A customer! "As you wish Miss."

You went into the designated area and trembled realising you had no idea what to make. Why couldn't she have asked for one of the sweets Gretel already made. Giving a slight pout you feel a lightbulb go over your head before you smack down the necessary items onto the counter and got to it.

Back in the main room Hansel and Gretel pulled out some more tables taking Eimi's early arrival as a sign to hurry the fuck up. Eimi sat there amused, she twirled a strand of her hair in her finger as she bit her fingers. You looked absolutely delicious. She could practically smell the blood coursing through your pretty little veins. Oh, how sweet your skin must taste, and how easy would your organs slip down her throat?

She was definitely going to get to know you and your delicious body.

The air around the three felt tense as you were away. Eimi was imagining how you'd taste best. Her teeth clenched tighter around her fingers as she imagined how your nude form would look as she gutted you. Your heart must be absolutely divine, she kept herself from moaning at the thought of licking the blood off your intestines. Oh, what was a young witch like herself supposed to do? She was presented with a delicious gift from the universe. She hummed, maybe she could savor you for years? If she played her cards right you could be her personal little pet for a while. Yes, that would be the best. Not only could she take your insides for herself she could snatch up those delicious little feelings. She squirmed in her seat as her eyes went wide in anticipation.

The boys noticed the girl's expressions. They felt rather disgusted as they knew what she was thinking. Sure The boys had similar interests to her but you weren't hers. They had already decided that you would stay and work at their little bakery for as long as they could make you. Maybe once in a while, they would claim some extra rewards for themselves but it wouldn't hurt you. Not for long anyway.

You Finally came back out with a strawberry crepe, you didn't notice the cream on your nose as you sat down the tray for Eimi. The girl smiled and gently pulled your face closer before taking a finger to the bridge of your nose, stealing the cream she stuck in her mouth. You flushed red and flung yourself away from her. Stumbling over your words you excuse yourself back into the kitchen area.

"You must feel disgusted eating that." hansel hissed in a whisper towards the albino girl. She rolled her eyes and took a bite of the treat. While it's true most witches couldn't stand regular food, something about how this was made by your hands made it perfectly satisfying. Half an hour later you were waving the girl off as she scurried back into the woods. You chuckled and turned back at the pouting twins. Rolling your eyes you pat their heads and clean up the tray.

The week passed like a blur, Eimi came in every day asking for that same strawberry crepe. You'd always get flustered at her teasing. You even informed the twins of your plans to find Ayumu and they insisted they would aid you. Honestly, you had forgotten about the ass of a prince. You wish you knew what happened to Vex and them but you had a nagging feeling that those three would be perfectly fine without you.

It was another morning and yet again Eimi was there, she told you the history f the kingdoms and even told you fables about witches. " They always have red eyes, they can't see well but they have the noses of bloodhounds." she wiggled her fingers spookily before laughing at your reaction. You turned a shade of pink before promptly turning your head away. Eimi sighed taking another bite of her treat, her lingering smile fit her face perfectly.

Absentmindedly you reach out and brush some of the crepe filling off her lips, to be honest, the action surprised both of you. Eimi froze before a light coat of pink dusted her cheeks as she turned away. You did the same before attempting to get up and excuse yourself from the table. That is until a hand-held onto your arm tenderly. Her eyes were certainly a very pretty red.