Chapter 2

    My hand moves on its own. I didn't know that I can do such a thing to a man who I just met but... he is no ordinary guy!

He is dangerous...

"Are you going to slap me?"

I can't help but feel numb. His voice... he whispered threaten on me yet you can't hide the fact that it is domineering. As if he lived having authority in everything he says. It was as if he is mocking me. Threatening that if I hurt even the slightest hair of him, I would be good as dead.

I gulp. Why did I even get entangled with a man like him? His eyes are dull. As if he finds no interest in anything he does.  But, he wants to do it with me! Why does he look as if he loses nothing if he does it with me or not? I can't freaking understand him!

My frown suddenly disappeared the moment my eyes met his gaze. 

"Know your place"

I will start up for a little.  He sounds as if he knows everything about me.  It was as if he also owns every breath that I take.  Why do I feel like I’ve become someone’s possession?  Why am I really here? 

"If you still don’t know,  let me explain it to you"

 "What do you mean I don’t know? "

 "Ah so,  you know that yeah parents sold you to me?"

 "What do you mean sell?  And my parents?"

    

 The fact that I am sold to this man is surprising but the one thing that surprised me the most is that he called that man and that woman my parents?  Is he insane?  What a piece of bullshit.

" Yes, your parents sold you to me.  They have so many debts that they can't pay.  They borrowed that money from me.  Not having the ability to provide any payment,  they come up with a very interesting solution.  And that is  to give you as their compensation for everything they owe me"

    

 I can’t speak of any word system now because I am still digesting everything that he said.  The moment I completely realize what you really meant by that I brush my long brown hair. 

ShIT

    "Everything you said is true?  Right?"

 "And what would I gain if I speak lies to a person like you"

 "You will gain me I guess"

 I can hear his laughter as he finds what I said as something you can call as a joke.

 "You?  Do you think I like you that much for me to say and speak words full of lies? I can get anything I want. A house, a place, a company, even hundreds of people... why would I lie just to have you?"

    

    

 The hell I would know,  does he really think I can read his mind?  I am not a sorcerer nor a witch. I’m not even a person who can read someone's action easily as if I am reading a piece of a book.  Yeah, that is right,  I find it hard to read someone's action base in new words. 

Each time that I think that the person who cares for me genuinely ends up treating me like that just to get what they want. 

 Maybe that is also why I had a hard time opening up for other people.  Yeah… maybe that is really what  I’ve been doing these past few years.  Creating a large piece block to create a wall surrounding other people.

I look at my hands.  how funny.  My father doesn’t love me,  the mother left me,  their friend who my dad it would be there for me whenever I needed him the most vanish without saying any words. 

 people are really full of evilness.  There are no good and kind people living in this world. 

 "Why do you look so surprised?"

 Oh did I look surprised?

 "Do you have no idea that you have been sold by your parents?"

"Can you stop saying that word?"

" You mean the word sold?"

    

    

 "No"

    

    

 "Then what word?"

    

 "Parents.  I never had one"

    

 He may think funny about me. I didn’t accept the fact that they are my parents legally.  As much as I hated the fact of being a Wilhenberg,  I have nothing to do since I can’t live without a surname.  I can’t even leave that house even if I try to.  The world outside is much harder compared to living in that piece of garbage house.

 And just as I thought.  He laughed.

 "So it looks like you hated them"

 "No, I don’t hate them. I despise them"

"You know what, you were interesting.  But not in the fact that you tried to slap my face.  I really do think you don’t have any right to do that to me who was now your husband"

 But it is not that I wanted to be his wife.  If I didn’t have this bad luck in me then maybe I am not here beside him. 

" Hello? So it is me who should say sorry to you?  You tried to kiss me! And... yet you think I would just let you?!"

 "You are my wife and that is your obligation.  Isn’t it?"

 Wow, as in wow.  So he thinks of me as his wife who had an obligation to satisfy and pleasure him?  How funny.

"Just to let you know,  I’m being a good man for not hurting you as any other man would do"

 Oh well, and he wanted me to thank him for being generous enough to not hurt me?  he really says things that make me laugh that I would die.

" So you should be grateful that it is I whom you married with."

    

    

 Oh well then THANK THE FUCKING YOU MR. WEIRDO!

    

"Good,  it seems like you know your place.  Still, let me remind you.  This is my house and you should follow every rule that I will tell you.  First of all,  you have no right to wander in the places that I will put a caution word with"

    

 So you don’t want me to wander in this place?  It is not that I would be interested in looking around in my predator's house. Go on tell me the other rules that you want to offer.  Don’t worry, once I find a chance to get out of this hell,  your rules will no longer restrict me from doing what I want.

" Second,  you can’t hurt me.  It’s just so you know that you have no right to lay a hand on me.  Any movements that would make me hurt even in the slightest way…  it is not an action  that I will tolerate."

 So he is afraid of me hurting him?  what a real weirdo.

"Third,  I will add rules depending on my mood."

 "Wait, that isn't fair"

"Life isn’t fair sweetie"