He got out of the bed and indicated to me to follow him. He led me into a huge room full of clothes. There were both men's and women's clothing.
"Choose something here. Something ordinary, not too formal. I'm going to change too."
My hair bristled. How was I supposed to choose something with so many choices? I'm a woman, but clothes are a nightmare for me.
"Keira?... you look scared," he laughed.
"I don't know how to choose good clothes. Can't you just pick something for me?" I asked desperately.
"Are you sure you want to let ME choose for you?" He asked, still laughing at me. I walked over to him and clung to his chest.
"It's so intimidating here," I complained frightened.
"Aww Keira... for God's sake, you're so cute when you're scared. I guess I'll start taking you here more often," he said, melting away.
"Noo," I whimpered, hiding my face in his hair. He stroked my back. I could sense how much he was enjoying this.
"Okay, let's pick some clothes for you," he said when he had enough of hugging. I let go of him and he moved to the center of the room. For God's sake he went much deeper between the clothes! I tried to shake away that scary feeling.
"Can I wait here?" I asked. I was standing almost right next to the entrance and I wasn't planning on changing that.
"Just come and keep me company. These clothes don't bite."
I sighed and reluctantly followed him. By the time I reached him, he had already collected a few items. I didn't understand how he was able to pick so fast and without problems.
It took him less than 5 minutes to get it done. Then he led me to piles of underwear.
"You can handle choosing underwear on your own, right?" he asked, handing me the clothes. I nodded. He left me there and went to change. He also asked me to put it on right away and then come to him.
He chose a tank top with a lighter jacket and jeans. Nothing special on the first sight but it looked good together despite that. I didn't understand how he did it.
I went back to his room. He was just buttoning up his shirt. In addition to the shirt he had jeans as well. He smiled when he saw me.
"It's not as sexy as you wearing my shirt, but you look great," he complimented me. I finally returned him his own shirt.
"I don't understand how you did that Kuro," I confessed to him.
"Huh?"
"I mean how you are able to pick clothes so fast and have a good combination. I would also like to have superpower like that."
He walked over to me and leaned up to my ear.
"But that was really easy to do. At first I completely undressed you in my imagination..." he whispered, biting my ear lightly. I winced and chuckled.
"... and then I imagined the clothes on you," he finished with his ordinary voice.
Well I guess I have the wrong type of imagination then, because it doesn't work for me the same way.
He took me to another room. It had to be his brother's slaves room. There were all kinds of makeups, perfumes, nail polishes and so on.
"If you want you can put on some makeup. I'm sure my brother won't mind if you use his room," he offered. I nodded and sat down in front of a big mirror. I looked absolutely awful. I noticed I still had a bruise along my cheekbone but it wasn't that visible if I didn't look that closely. What really took my attention was my collar. It really was covered in plush. So soft. It had a golden color and in the middle of it was a row of diamonds. But only in front. Right in the middle of the row was the biggest one and each other was smaller than previous. I've never noticed that before. I touched them to make sure they were really there.
"These are..."
"Diamonds," he finished my sentence.
"Why would anyone put diamonds on a collar for a slave?" I didn't understand.
"Because you belong to me, Keira. The appearance and color of the collar depend on the position of the owner of the slave" he explained.
"Only those of the highest status have gold color. And you are the only one of them which have also diamonds,"
"Why?" I still didn't understand.
"It's better for you to not know this."
I finally stopped asking questions and started with my makeup.
I never liked to use too much makeup. Usually only an eyeliner and mascara. Also this time I did my makeup as I was used to. Kuro has stayed with me, watching the process closely. I didn't understand what was so interesting about that.
"This is how I always used to have my makeup. I don't want to overdo it."
"I am glad for that. I don't like when women use it too much," he praised me.
I also combed my hair and wanted to use one of the perfumes, but Kuro stopped me.
"I'll buy you one along the way. I don't want you to smell like one of them."
We finally set out on our journey. He led me to the garage. I remembered I already tried to go there before when I was surveying the mansion, but the door was locked. Why wasn't it locked for him then? Either someone walks around the mansion and locks and unlocks the doors or he is a magician. This is not the first time I couldn't open a door and he opened it without unlocking it.
As the garage lit up I noticed the cars. In shock I stood still. There were 5 different cars. 3 of them were sports cars. Who the hell needs 3 of them?! I heard Kuros chuckle but it didn't wake me up from my shock.
"So which one would you like?" he asked me.
"I can choose?" I asked excitedly. Kuro nodded.
I pointed to the Mustang. It was one of the newer models. I only had two cars in my life and both were Fords so Mustang was the right choice for me. Plus it was an incredibly beautiful car. The others would take too much attention.
"Great choice!" he praised me. Then he took the keys from the wall. Isn't he afraid of losing his cars? It would be so easy for a robber to just come and steal it when all the keys are right next to the cars.
He opened the door for me and I sat down on the passenger seat. I was nervous. Apart from the fact that I was in a sports car, I also had no idea what to expect from this trip. I didn't even know where we were going. I haven't been among people in a while. Are we going to be among people at all? Also I will finally see how the mansion looks from the outside.
Kuro also took his place.
"Keira... I have to add one new rule. Since you will see the mansion from the outside, you are forbidden to send any other secret messages over the net or any other way. Okay?"
So he really did find out my little secret.
"I see," I confirmed. We strapped ourselves on our seats. He smiled at me.
"Ready?" he asked with a spark in his eyes.
I nodded, holding my breath from all the excitement. He started the engine. The Mustang immediately began with a powerful purr. I could feel it through the whole car. We finally left the garage. No matter how many times I heard that Mustang is a strong car I never imagined it like this. Sitting here and feeling it was indescribable.
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The day I lost my freedom
RomanceKeira worked hard to reach her dream life. Not long after she got a perfect job and happy life she was kidnapped and sold at auction as a slave. Her life is now in hands of an unknown guy, her new owner. This is translation of my own story that i wr...