Trap In His Demonic Arms

Chapter 2

Erie/Iris POV:

This woman has now come to a complete stop. We were standing in front of a closed door. The place had a strange odor to it. It reeked of decomposing flesh and blood. It did not appeal to me in the least. "We came to see you." She pushed open the door. When I looked inside, I was traumatized. What I had suspected turned out to be correct. There was a lot of blood and flesh all over the place. There were doll-like individuals in the room. It was terrifying. It was like something out of a horror movie.

"You've arrived!" A lovely woman, who appeared to be in her late twenties, stated. The woman, who was dressed as a maid, bent down to the lovely young lady. The women then yank my head down with force. "Sorry, lady, we arrived late." "You have no right to be late!" The lovely ladies delivered a murderous stare. She pretended to be someone else entirely. One of her actions has utterly traumatized me. She assassinated the women! My own heart was pounding furiously. I was frightened to death. "You don't want to be late once more." She gave a kind smile. This woman is insane!

"All OK, lady." My head was bowed. "Isn't it true that you're a new maid?" Because I had no idea who I was, I just went with the flow. "Well, because you're a new maid, I won't be too severe." She was dissatisfied. "Your first task is to tidy up this shambles." What! This insane woman expects me to clean up her messes. I don't want to put my hands any closer to the blood on the floor.

"Cleaning supplies can be found at B wing. You will be guided by my doll." "All OK, Madam Maria." "All right, let's get this process started." She was examining me to see if I was ready to depart. I then exited the room. The doll that was directing me had an odd appearance. Neither in a good nor in a bad way. She just had a creepy look about her. She had scratches all over her body. Not only that, but she appeared to be dead.

Along the way, I spotted a lot of maids. Why were they and I dressed differently? I inquired of the doll because I was curious. "Ummm, why am I not dressed in the same way as them?" "I'm not allowed to respond to a question." She was straightforward in her approach. She was emotionless.

"Right now, we're here." I was taken aback when I saw the b-wing hallway. There were numerous cleaning items that may be passed down through the generations. "You are free to choose whichever cleaning supplies you need for your job." "Says the terrifying doll." I next proceed to the b-wing corridor, where I stash the supplies. I've now gotten what I require to assist me in my work.

I took everything with me. To be honest, lugging the stuff was challenging. The doll was of no assistance to me. What a pity.

We had arrived in front of Madam Maria's door. The door was opened by the doll. "You've returned! Why did it take you so long?" Madam Maria rose from her chair and walked up to me. She was patting the top of my head. "Way to go!" She wore a happy expression on her face. "Now is the time to clean up." I got to work cleaning up. Because of the foul odor, cleaning was tough. It was causing me to squirm. I was dying of suffocation.

I'm officially done cleaning after a few hours. That odor made me think I was going to die. Fortunately, I am still alive. "Maria, Madam! I'm finished." I shouted. She returned from her room. "We'll see." She was looking around the room to check if I'd missed something. "You've been dismissed! You've finished your work for the day. Take her to her room, doll."

The doll was pointing me in the right direction. "This is your bedroom. Don't forget that I won't be guiding you tomorrow." "All right," the doll said as she walked away from me. Inside the room, I enter. I was completely disgusted. There was a lot of blood on my body. In the room, there were no showers. I had to wipe myself with water and hand soap because there were no showers. After that, I changed into something more comfortable.

"I'm exhausted." I sighed and yawned. On the bed, I went to sleep.