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Chapter 5 - The chance 3

Ah, that eye

I wonder why I keep staring at that eyes

Its beautiful color and unique glowing

the center of the eye that swirl like water

the eyes that don't seem like human

huh, that eyes were swirling?

because of my bewildered, I didn't notice at first but we in the room right now

what the...

how the hell that happens

the room that we are in is largest I ever been

I don't know but today there a lot of things I seen for the first time

the room furbish with very expensive looking furniture

bet that chair is worth more than me huh

anyway, just as I look at my surrounding

Scarlett put her butt on one of the chairs and look straight at me

she looks at me with that red glowing soul devouring eyes

shit

I shaking

am I gonna die here

sweat already sooked my back

we staring each other

and the one who spoke first is her or rather she laughed

"hahaha"

shit is this girl crazy

this is more terrifying than her being a silent plus with her eye never remove from me

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"My name is Morgan"

she said after that terrifying laugh

"I will become your master from here now and I expect you to listen to everything I said"

*gulp*, I nod obediently

"good child, now this must be confirmed first"

as she said that her hand already place on top of my chest

"this will hurt .....a bit" she smiled

shit, that smiled is the most terrifying than her laughing and silent

as I terrified by her smile, a terrible pain surge to my body from my chest

I collapse on the ground and spasm while spurting blood from my mouth

damnit, really lady

why all the hassle if you just want to kill me

my consciousness begins to fade, I look at her face for last time

her face or Morgan she claims herself

speak to me

"now your chance Meer, survive and gain your freedom or die as a slave"

this was the most painful experience I ever feel so far

wow, really today is the most things an ever experience as the most

*chuckle*

as I chuckled with my thought, I faint

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" is he dead?"

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"Nope just fainted"

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"fufufufu, I glad he survived that"

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"you really should explain to the boy before doing this, what if he resend you after this?"

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"well, you know me I no good with people I just met

well whatever, just take him to his room"

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"yes ma'am"