He pushed her into the cellar. Trembling, she tried to get back up but it was no use with this blindfold.
She could feel his eyes burning into her. She imagines his lips were curving into a smile now because he had caught his prey.
"You will find your stay here rather comfortable. One rule only. Do not test or challenge. If you do, you'll be sorry, consequences will be severe. Do I make myself clear?"
She nods her understanding. She moves back as she hears him approaching her.
"Relax, I'm going to remove that blindfold now."
Slowly, he removes it from her eyes. "Interesting, I see the fear in your eyes, and yet your tone of voice holds none whatsoever. Don't try to be brave for me, darling. It won't work. Now. I'll ask you what is your name?"
"I'll never tell you that," She replies.
He smirked. "I do have ways of finding out your name, you know? You will address me as either Master or Sir. Are we clear on that?"
When she didn't answer, he was starting to lose his patience. " I said are we clear?"
Frightened, she nods. "My name is Cherry," she whimpers.
"How delightful a fake name. I know that's not your real name, but if you insist, I shall address you like that."
He turns on his heels, locking the door behind him.
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Creepy
TerrorCherry is in a hairy situation. She doesn't know where she is and her captor is creepy. Will she be able to escape or will she be his forever?
