Bloody Novel(C)
- MGA BUMASA 14
- Mga Boto 4
- Mga Parte 4
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Huling na-publish Fri, Feb 21, 2020
I was relaxing on the porch of the house after completing my homework my parents gave me before going to Uncle Wiko's house. Aunt Nur came with a cup of hot coffee and put it next to me.
"Here, Non, the coffee," said Aunt Nur.
I was shocked. Since when do I like coffee and when do I order it? Not yet to protest, a postman stopped in front of my porch. Pressing the bell and forcing me to get up and approach him. When I got there, the postman disappeared without a trace. I came back in shock. I looked around but I couldn't find anything.
Disappointingly, I set foot in the yard. And I found a plate of fried rice on the table on the porch.
"It looks like Aunt Nur is going." I said and went inside, to the second floor where my room is. I opened the door of the room but something strange happened, the door was locked! I was shocked again. It was clear this morning that the door was open. Then I went to the kitchen to get a backup key. I smelled fresh and slightly sweet when I entered the kitchen. I thought Aunt Nur just cut fish or meat and forgot to clean the leftovers. Yeah ... I don't think about it anymore. I took the back-up lock of the room hanging on the wall next to the fridge.
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Highest rank #1 in Historical "That's enough." He said. "Let her go!" His voice came sharp as steel and in command. The man let go and I almost fell on my knees, weakened from days of starvation and caged in the storage. I looked at him uncertain what to do or think. The mysterious man observed me for a few seconds then strode over to his horse, fetching a flask of water. He loosened the lid and handed it to me. I snatched it from his hand like a feral animal and drank and drank until the last drop of water fell in my mouth. I was thirsty and dying, I couldn't get enough drink of water. He offered me spiced rice ball next and I consumed every bit of it in front of him without feeling any shame or reserved daintiness. I didn't care, I was hungry. I could care less whether I looked like a starving animal or a woman. Once I'm done, he merely groaned and said..."Let's go." I understood right then that I was just sold to a new master, and he is now my new owner. My new owner mounted on his horse, I expected to walk while he rode when he offered me his hand to help lift me up behind him. His gesture surprised me, and I jerked at the sight of his wide palm, thinking he was going to hurt me. "Don't be scared." He murmured, his voice is a gentle wave of softness. "I will not hurt you like your previous masters."
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