"Strip!"
All the warning signs in my head instantly resurfaces, the true meaning of why he purchased me, this was the reason, he was going to defile me right here and right now!
"Strip… I must cleanse you of the mortal realm filth"
Okay, what?
He dropped the walking stick on a nearby wall and approached me with his loud steps and instinctively I drew back but for how long? There was no one here to help me, I wasn't so sure anyone would, he looked like he was the master of this house... well he IS the master.
I stopped and stretched my hand out to him and he halted his step instantly. I really wish I was able to talk right now but I can't do that... that will mean my death.
"Is there something you wish to tell me..."
I gulped.
"Then say it"
Huh? Doesn't he believe I was mute? Dear gods, I'm in trouble now.
