I opened my mouth to counter back but what comeback would I use to strike? So I closed it unhappily and mumbled, "Yes, I do"
He gave me a look and I sighed saying, "Master", unwillingly.
Gritting my teeth, I was internally raging about him controlling every aspect of my life and I wanted to put up an argument but he would again put up a mind blowing reason that would shut me up so I just had to agree with him for now, later I'll see about it.
"Rule 5: You'll stay in your house with your… whatever luggage you have… and will not even by mistake, step a foot in my house unless there's a life threatening emergency. Understood?"
I looked at him questionably and I cleaned my ears, did I hear him correctly? My house? Where? When did it happen? I wanted to ask him but I was so caught up with my thoughts that no sound came out of my lips.
"My house?" I asked as my eyebrows furrowed deeply.