I heard another gunshot and it took me back to reality once more. When I titled my eyes to find the root source of the sound, I found my eyes clinging toward the direction of this household’s master, beyond his protective glass lies his clear oceanic-blue eyes that were trying their best not to withdraw from my direction as well. All of a sudden, the thudding in my chest came in that made me feel as though I am too nervous when in fact I’m not. For some reason, I’d like to believe that it’s the master who’s causing me to have this kind of body reaction whenever I exchange a glare with him. But to my wonder, how does he do that had my hunches were true?
He can’t possibly be some kind of a witch or elemental being that could manipulate me and my body according to his will. I am overthinking again. It’s crazy, I guess not all men could be like that Stefano guy. At least for Stefano, he was able to conceal his beastly side, unlike this man they call master-- who has already taken the spot
