Master turns the lock and rushes over to Cherry. He uncuffs her. "Are you going to behave now?"
Cherry whimpers and nods.
"No. We've had this discussion before, Cherry. Use your words."
"Yes, Master. I'll behave. I promise."
Master grabs Cherry by her shirt. "Don't make promises you won't keep."
"I'll keep this promise."
"Good," Master smiles.
"So pretty," Master croons. Cherry's heart is starting to race now.
See? He's creepy she thought to herself. No. She was going to get out of here and away from him for once and for all. She needs to be smart about this.
Calmly, Cherry spoke. "Master?"
"Yes, Cherry?"
"Wh-what can I do to prove myself to you?"
"I'm glad you asked. I'm having a Thanksgiving dinner here. You will act normal. You won't give away anything because if you don't, it won't end well for you. I better not to catch you making eye contact with anyone, okay?"
Cherry looks away and whispers that she understands.
"Don't make me regret giving you another chance," Master orders as he pushes Cherry back up the stairs and then orders her to start decorating for Thanksgiving.
When she's finished, Master stands up and looks at her handiwork. "Not bad, my pet," he says, tracing her face with his finger.
"A-anything else?" Cherry asks.
"No, my pet. You can relax now. I'm leaving and your windows stay boarded until I can completely trust you. You'll be locked in here, but don't worry. I'll be back," Master slams the door shut, leaving Cherry to her own thoughts.
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Creepy
HorrorCherry 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?
