Two weeks (Ten days) passed since the last failed incident I had with escaping. I can't help but blame that monster beast wolf for that failure. I was so caught up in the moment of being terrified of that wolf. I didn't even realize my Master never left for a party. He was the one throwing the party! If I would have known that then I never would've tried running away.
Since I made him look like a fool, to his guests. My master punched me severely. With one punch, he broke my cheekbone and jaw. Once I woke up from him punching me. He nearly drowned me by holding my face underwater and repeated the action. Until I fainted and woke up for him to continue my punishment by whipping me and...
I pushed the thoughts away from what he and his guards did to me, I couldn't think about that anymore. When I think back on how painful it was to heal my face and beaten body. Luckily, my body healed rather fast. Only my arm was still sore from the broken bone. My Master had inflicted on me when he snatched me by the glass door. It was still wrapped in a piece of white fabric. I took a second to look at it while I was in his office sorting and dusting off most of the items on his desk.
Despite all the injuries, it hasn't stopped him from making me do all his chores around here. I swear, the hybrid-man enjoyed watching my suffering.
Likely it's because I wasn't like your commonly known hybrid-woman. I was a little divergent from our Kind. My past masters and my master now seemed to enjoy it. Since I heal abnormally faster compared to what I should.
As I was taking a moment to look at my arm. He entered the room quietly. So I acted like I was still dusting his desk. I could see him from the corner of my eyes. He pierced this icy glare at me. While I hear his rich leather polished shoes tapping the floor in his steps, as he reaches the office chair from behind me. Until he stopped to gaze at his sighting from out the window view. With two fingertips, he slightly opened up the curtain that draped over it.
"You know it's been some time since you misbehaved like this. Where you gave me no choice but to punish you for your mishaps." He said to me bitterly frigid.
He paused in his words while I could feel my chest tighten. Tightening so hard, I could barely breathe. Just a light shiver rattles my senses of the cold atmosphere he brought into the office room.
Then he continued to utter coldly, crossing his arms from behind his back. "Let this be a reminder to you. Even though your life hasn't been limited by your gifted trait of being Immortal. You being a tubebaby makes you nothing but a doll to our Society. You being birthed as a tubebaby is what gave you such unnatural healing abilities. It's only ever made you nothing else but a freak! You are still nothing but a slave in this world. My slave! Without me you have nothing! You will never escape from me unless I sell you. In the meantime, you're mine! I'll do anything that pleases me. Therefore you are to cooperate with anything I demand from you."
Regrettably, he walked over to me. From around my nape, he yanked my face near his. "Understood?"
I looked at his rough eyes, muttering. "Yes."
"Good girl." My master spoke emotionlessly in his tone.
I felt his hand digging harshly in my nape and then he forced his lips on mine. Making me kiss him without choice. His kiss was icy like him. Then his warm touch was rough and uncaring. My body stiffened with fear hoping he'd stop kissing me and leave.
Thankfully, he finally did release me after what felt like a forever unpleasant kiss. My breath came back to me, as I saw the jerk walk away to the office's closed door.
"Now hurry it up! This meeting will soon start! I want my office cleaned up and you out!" With his back turned he spat out aggressively as the door squeaked at the hinges.
After he slammed the door, I quickly did all he asked me to do. Maybe it wasn't completely perfect. Nonetheless, it was slowly getting done. If he wanted perfection he shouldn't have broken my arm. Regardless, it was my fault, or I should say that black-fur coat wolf.
I mean what more could be done to me? I had been tortured and mistreated all my life by these slave owners. I've been sold by far too many vile masters that tormented me in the most crooked way. Watching me bleed gave them some sorta sick fulfillment and satisfying pleasure. I was indeed broken but I won't stop trying to escape him. If I wasn't for that wolf creature, I probably would have been successful.
A daydream has dawned on me to realize. This sheer lightness of hope clung to my chipping heart. One day, I will escape and free myself from this torching nightmare. I won't give up!
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One hour later it was nearly afternoon. My Master walked into the office room. While I had just about finished cleaning his office space. The businessman looked at me with an icy dead stare. I could detect he wasn't impressed. He peered his eyes around in all corners quietly.
"Well, I've seen better work from you. It would appear to me. You've lacked off with some of your energy." He said not impressed with my work.
He ambled closer to where I was standing in front of his desk. Sending off this stern scolding expression directed at me. Keeping the silence between us. He came up to my face. His hot breath, fanning upon my cheek.
He raised his hand to me as I turned away. I only looked down at the floor. Embracing myself for the impact of his hand striking my face. To my given surprise from what I saw from his shadow movement by keeping my eyes on the floor. He stopped and placed his hand down slowly.
"Good slave. You are learning to be relinquished. This is good." He coldly chuckled before he snapped clear instructions. "Now out! My guest has arrived!! Go sit outside my office and behave yourself or else!"
Without a word to him, I scrambled out the door. The room next to his office was a lounge area where I mostly would be. While he was in his meetings or just working elsewhere. This lounge was one place I saw as my own space. Where I could get a break from him while he was in meetings.
This became the space I could breathe without him at my throat. The fact he always had me close to him, I could rarely ever get a break away from him. I was constantly belittled, hurt, and abused in every way, by him and his guards.
While I was just taking a seat on the couch. The door to the lounge opened. Startling me some, I see five men walking in dressed in all-black casual outfits. They were all tall and looked cold in the face. I tried not to stare or make too much eye contact with them. For I didn't want their attention being drawn to me in any way. Yet, I couldn't stop myself from peeking to realize I recognized them from the party. They were the hybrid-men with that wolf pack.
My Master came out and greeted the main man in the center. I guess he was the boss? He must be of high importance. The others aside from him were watching over him carefully. He was very handsome, with jet coal-black hair, and a gorgeously built body, his lips were almost full. His jawline and face looked so handsomely masculine and gorgeous. And his facial expressions remained masked from reading him.
"Let's begin this meeting." Those were his only words.