Chapter 5

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Erie/Iris POV:

Why was I in the bedroom in the first place? Why did she bring me here while the room was spotlessly clean? Perhaps I was puzzled as to why. Oh, yes, I do recall something. I still haven't had my breakfast! "I'm starving." My stomach is grumbling. The maids aren't even well fed by the people. They simply give us one loaf of bread and a glass of water. For me, the bread was insufficient. More was required.

I was just looking around the room since I was bored. The room was lovely. Master Dion entered the room as I was inspecting it. "What are you looking for?" He terrified me to death. That is something he ought to stop doing. Suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

"Uhmm, I-, because, the maid told me to stay here." I was stuttering. I was trying to explain it, but I was too scared.

Dion POV – How cute. Try to stay cool. "Your name is Iris, isn't it."

Erie/Iris POV:

"Yes, sir," I replied. "Anyway, master Dion, what was the point of bringing me here?" I inquired about him. "About that." smiled at me and moved closer to me. I turned around and walked back. "Uhm." There was a fork in the road. My back slammed into the desk. "I want you to be mine," he whispered, grabbing a strand of my hair. "No. "What is the reason for this? What is the reason for this? I took off running. I tried to flee, but Master Dion apprehended me. He had my waist in his grip. "There's no way out." He cocked his head and smirked. I passed out after he said that.

"What happened to me, oh my goodness? I don't know why I fainted." In, I awoke. The first thing I noticed was that my foot was wrapped with a chain. "It appears like you are awake." A bowl of soup was in Master Dion's hands. He moved closer to me after that. "Please don't get any closer!" I screamed angrily at the top of my lungs. I was returning to my previous position. He flashed me a deadly stare. The chain was pulled by him.

I pushed myself up from the ground. "I won't injure you if you collaborate with me." He was dead serious about it. "How come I passed out?" "It appears that something poisonous has been added to your drink." He considered. "Well, in any case, the individual who poisoned you was killed by me." He proudly stated. For me, this person is going to kill someone. This individual is insane.

"Have I been sleeping for a long time?" I was curious to see if the poison had any effect on me. "Three days," "Three days are up! If I don't go to work, I'm going to die. Will I be put to death?" I was very concerned. "There's no need to be concerned. I've taken care of everything for you." Master Dion expressed himself.

"Sit on the bed and I'll feed you," "No, sir, I need to eat." "You can't disobey my orders since I'm your master." He was enraged. He carried me to the bed and placed me there. Go get something to eat. He drew the soup spoon closer to my mouth. Of course, I pay attention to him since I don't want him to hurt me. "Please don't address me as master Dion. Just refer to me as Dion." "Okay"

"Can I go now?" I asked when I finished eating. "No, you'll be remaining here," says the narrator. "How about work?" "You're not going to work anymore."

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