As soon as Ava finished her work, she let out a tired sigh, feeling the exhaustion creep over her. "I'm leaving, master," she whispered weakly. She realized that it was late now and she would have to walk home.
"Come," Damon muttered, but she remained standing where she was, momentarily forgetting that he hated having to repeat himself. When he turned around and prepared to scold or shout at her, she hurriedly stepped towards him."M-Master?" she called.Standing just an inch away from him, she swallowed nervously, bracing herself for whatever was to come. "You did a really good job, Ava," he said, his fingers moving to the necklace she wore around her neck. "And you've been a good girl." Looking up at him, she felt an odd mix of emotions. The fact that he referred to her as a "good girl" felt strange, yet somewhat pleasing. "I didn't punish you because you told me the truth, but if it happens again, I will give you a spanking.""A spanking?" The words slipped out before she could stop them. Nobody had ever laid hands on her, and the thought of him wanting to spank her felt alarming. But there was still one question lingering in her mind, so she asked, "With a belt?" This remark elicited a chuckle from him, although it didn't quite reach his eyes, so she couldn't consider it a genuine laugh."With my hands, little Ava," he said, moving his fingers under my chin. "I need you to always be a good girl. Bad girls get punished, and when I say it will hurt, it will." He smiled, but it sent a chill down my spine. "Not the kind of spanking that gets you aroused, Ava." I could feel my face turning red in embarrassment. "When I spank you, it will make you cry because it will hurt a lot. So I need you to behave... understood?" He asked, never taking his gaze off of me."Yes, master," I replied, biting my lower lip and unable to look away from him. It felt like some sort of spell was keeping me rooted in place."Tomorrow, you will feed my pet, and I expect you to do it within two minutes. Get used to seeing dead bodies because it will soon become a regular part of your life." He withdrew his hands and averted his gaze. "You can go home now, Ava."This man confuses me. Am I just his maid, or am I some sort of experiment for him to train and control? Does he plan on spanking me? Before that happens, I need to resign. I might be desperate for the money, but this job is not worth it."Do you plan on spending the night with me, Ava?" He turned his head towards me, his brows furrowed. It was then that I realized I hadn't moved an inch from where I stood."No, of course not, master." I quickly walked back to the bedroom, grabbed all the cleaning materials, and rushed to the equipment room to drop them off. Then I made my way to the servant changing room to put on my short yellow summer dress."Did he punish you?" I heard Rose's voice as I turned, noticing the other servants looking at me with concern. "We saw you rushing upstairs to finish your work, but now we're thinking you didn't finish and he caught you," someone else murmured, their faces filled with worry."Oh no, he didn't punish me, just called me silly." I smiled, zipping up my dress. But their confused and shocked expressions told me they didn't quite believe me."What?""Nothing." As I watched them gather their bags and leave the mansion, my attention turned to Rose. "What was that all about?""They must be surprised, Ava. The master doesn't forgive anyone," Rose muttered. "And his punishments are brutal.""Spanking?""Spanking? Why would you think that?" Rose gave me a confused look. "He uses belts, iron belts, to flog anyone who disobeys him. He even uses hot-pressing irons, and his slaps are horrible... I told you earlier, he may be handsome, but he is sick.""That's a lot. Did that happen to you?""Oh no, I never did anything to warrant punishment.""If you guys know all of this, why haven't you reported him to the police?""Reporting him would solve nothing. We have no evidence, and he is a general in his army, an army that the government doesn't control. He controls the government," Rose shook her head."Besides, the salary he provides helps most of us. We have nowhere else to go where we can earn this much money, you know.""I understand," I replied."Anyway, I'm turning left here. See you tomorrow, and this time, come in early," she informed me, almost as a warning."I will." Waving goodbye to Rose, I decided not to head to the train station as usual. I had a feeling that Alex might be there, and he also freaked me out. How could I love someone I had just met? Plus, it was already late.My hand moved to touch the necklace around my neck. As I lifted it, I stared at the diamond. It would be worth millions if I sold it, but what if he asked about it? Why did I take it off when I was explicitly told not to?All the stories I've heard about Damon are terrifying, and I believe them because he looks like the kind of person who is quiet, evil, intelligent, and sick in the head. He's a smoking hot man, but he needs help to change. He needs to stop hurting people as if they were chickens to be slaughtered."Hey!" In this dark roadside area, someone touches my face, causing me to stop and stare at the man who won't leave me alone. "This place isn't safe for girls, you know.""I'm strong enough to protect myself, Alex," I growl, batting his hand away from my face. "And how did you find me?" I start walking away, but I can hear his footsteps behind me. "Alex!" I stop and turn around, only to find him smiling as he runs his hand through his hair."I want to get to know you better, Ava," he says, moving closer to the car parked nearby. "Just get in, let's talk." I don't budge an inch, causing him to exhale. "Please, I told you earlier, I won't hurt you.""Why should I trust you?" I look around, not a single soul in sight, but the streetlight still illuminates the area. Who would have thought I would stay in that mansion this late? My mother will be worried."That's true. You have no reason to, but..." he smiles, giving me a glimpse of his white teeth, and I notice his fangs. "I would never dream of hurting you. I like to protect what's mine.""What's yours?" I furrow my brows, blinking as he quickly moves closer to me, his hand already caressing my face. "What are you doing?" For some reason, I'm not scared of him, not even a bit."I miss you, Ava. I have been alone for centuries," he says, his red eyes filled with sorrow. But I don't understand what he's saying."I was weak. I couldn't stop him from taking you away from me. But that has changed now. I've improved. I can protect you now and keep you in my arms." He pulls me into a tight hug, holding me tightly.Why are these two recent men in my life giving me headaches?"Let go of me, Alex!" I push him back without giving him a chance to think, and I start running. I won't stop until I reach home and shut the door behind me. "Evening, Mother!" I scream, rushing upstairs to my room."Are you okay, honey?""I'm fine, Mom. I just need a quick bath. I smell horrible.""Alright, dinner is being served. Hurry up!""Okay, Mother." I shut my door, leaning against it and closing my eyes as I breathed heavily. I've never run that far before."Your room looks nice." I open my eyes and can't help but scream. Surprisingly, my voice doesn't come out as he covers my mouth with his hands, looking at me with intensity. Our eyes lock together."Let me get to know you better, my love." What he says makes me think of only four words.This man is crazy.Alex released his hand from her mouth as soon as she promised not to scream. "How did you get into my room? How the heck did you even know where I live?" she whispered angrily."Sorry," I said, running my hands through my hair. I moved backward and sat on her bed, never averting my gaze from her. I watched as she dropped her bag. She still looked beautiful, just as before, but now she had brown hair and brown eyes. God, I had missed her so much."What do you want from me, Alex?" she asked, rolling her hair up into a messy bun."I just want to get to know you better," I replied with a smile. She shot me a confused look. "I know you don't know me and probably don't have any feelings for me, but I want that to change. I want us to get to know each other.""Like friends?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.I laughed and stood up. "Not friends, Ava. I want to be more than a friend to you. I want to take care of you, to love you." I moved closer to her, whispering the last part. "Marry you.""
Ava remained still, her thoughts consumed by who would attend her funeral. Her mother and brother would be devastated. I hadn't even received my salary before I died, and it was only my second day here.Why did I always end up in so much trouble? It sickened and annoyed me. "Ava," he finally said something, commanding me to lift my head. I obeyed and watched as he tilted his head to the left. "Get back to work!" he growled. Everyone turned their gaze away and continued with their tasks."Master, I...""Shh," he interrupted. He wasn't smiling or frowning. How was I supposed to know what was going on in that thick head of his? I thought he was leaving, so why did he turn back? "I will continue this little chat later. I have something more important to attend to," he said before mumbling something under his breath. "After cleaning my room, I want you to kneel and wait until I return. If you even think of disobeying me, I will know." And with that, he left.Watching him walk away, I practi
Ava rushed home for two reasons: a date and something she couldn't quite figure out. The question was nagging at her. Why was she so anxious about this date? Feeling a mix of enthusiasm, joy, excitement, and confusion, all for one guy—Alex.Does that mean I like him?We've only talked once, so how is that even possible?Maybe it's those captivating red eyes of his, the charm that draws women close to him. "Mother," I mumbled as I dropped my bag in the living room and headed to the kitchen, kissing her cheek. "I'm home.""How was work today?" she asked, still chopping onions."It was awesome, just like always," I replied, unable to share the fact that I was spanked. "You didn't go to work today?" I asked, noticing her shake her head."You see, my child," she smiled, pulling a chair out and sitting down. "I got fired. The boss wanted to spend the night with me, but I couldn't bring myself to do it." I watched as my mother explained the situation. "And now I'm feeling like I made the wron
Ava watched as Alex withdrew, a hint of confusion in his eyes and his lips seemingly ready to speak. Not wanting to leave him hanging, I spoke up first. "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't like you, but I barely know you. I only know your name and where you work," I mumbled, feeling slightly guilty for rejecting his advance. Observing him as he returned to his seat and ran a hand through his wavy brown hair, I couldn't help but notice that we both shared the same hair color. However, I quickly dismissed any significance that might hold.Understanding flickered across Alex's face as he smiled gently. "I understand, Ava. I was getting ahead of myself. This is our first date; I shouldn't have been thinking that way," he responded. "Go ahead. Ask me anything you want to know."His willingness to open up surprised me, leaving me wondering why he wanted me to know him better. Was he hoping to forge a deeper connection? Curiosity piqued, and I decided to delve into something that caught my atte
Ava just remained still and watched him from behind, he said nothing to me, just continued with his call and I was left to finish up my work, starting with the balcony, bathroom, and bedroom and now am left clueless, if am to leave or wait for him. I can't help but think about what he'll do to me.Though I need that money. " master am I..." Before I could complete my sentence he lifted his hand, shutting me up instantly, he said nothing after that, the conference call seemed to be over but he was typing things down.Remaining still I didn't move, just stood and stared at his back, my body started to ache, head dizzy, I felt so stressed and I knew I needed to rest my head and body somewhere and since he was paying no attention to me I move to his bed and lay on it.It felt like falling into pure heaven, so soft and comfortable, I could practically sleep here all day... closing my eyes it didn't take me up to five minutes to sleep off, it was nice but the dream that followed wasn't.~~~
Ava watched as he moved to the drawer and pulled out a cheque, handing it over to her. "Do you need more, Ava?" he smiled. "I can give you any amount you want, and you know that, right?""It's okay, this is enough," she replied, mustering a polite smile. But as she turned around to leave, he took hold of her hand, preventing her from moving any further. She swallowed nervously, closing her eyes. "Ava, do you need me to teach you how to say thank you?" he asked, his tone tinged with anger. Turning to meet his gaze, Ava noticed his raised eyebrow. Thank you. It's not like it's free, is it?"Thank you, Master," she said, faking a smile to appease him. He let go of her hand and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. She couldn't help but wonder why he seemed frustrated when it should be her feeling that way. "You can go now, Ava. See you tomorrow," he said, reminding her that tomorrow was Sunday. "And then you will do anything I ask you to," he added, leaving her frozen in place,
Ava instinctively pulled back the moment he whispered those words to her. She could feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "I do like it when you blush, Ava. I do," he mumbled while grabbing his jacket and then held my hand. "Come, we are going out.""Huh? Out?""Yes, out," he said, dragging me out of the house. He gave Lady Martha some instructions and picked up a phone call that made him frown. "I will deal with that. I'm on my way," he muttered before moving towards his limousine. I stepped in, and he followed, shutting the door. "Take us to the casino," he instructed the driver, who nodded and lowered the little window that connected them both.If I heard correctly, he said casino. The place where people gamble and engage in other sorts of illegal activities. "Casino?" I looked at him, noticing his eyes closed as he relaxed. "Why are we going there? Are you planning on selling me?" The question made him open his eyes and chuckle, though it didn't reach his eyes, giving it a fa
She just kept looking at me, almost as if she hadn't witnessed me kill someone. I couldn't help but find her behavior rather amusing, despite the gravity of the situation. As she continued staring at the last man alive, I took the shot and ended his life with a single bullet to the head.She flinched ever so slightly before looking up at me. "Master?" she began, her voice trembling. I raised an eyebrow, silently urging her to speak. "My dress has been stained," she said, a hint of concern in her voice.I couldn't help but smile at her comment. "You don't feel sympathy for these humans, do you?" I asked, curious to understand her perspective."I believe they hurt you," she mumbled, her words filled with a mix of empathy and resignation. "Even if I did feel sympathy, you would still kill them. It would be a waste of emotions, wouldn't it? So it's not necessary."Her calm response surprised me. "You didn't freak out at the sight of dead bodies," I remarked, genuinely intrigued by her lack