The Prisoner of the Devils'

Swimming

Skylar stared intently at the woman, trying to hold back the emotions that had reached the crown. However, this is not the right time to argue, Skylar is also lazy to serve Starla who quite often tries to fight it.

"That's it. I don't want to argue with you." Skylar looked back at Starla seriously. "How are you doing now?"

Skylar lowered his head and observed Starla.

The woman could only fall silent, automatically turning her face away from Skylar. He did not like being invited to talk by the man at all. What a difference does Starla have to tell her condition to that jerk. After all, wouldn't it be that if Starla died now wouldn't be a problem for that demon man.

"Starla!" Skylar called out Starla's name with great emphasis, making Starla finally willing to look her in the eye.

"I'm fine" replied Starla. "Even though I know, everything that happens to me is because of you and your enemies."

Skylar chuckles. "Hm .. considering you've come back fierce and have started trying to fight me. I'm sure you're cured." Skylar touched his fingers on Starla's cheeks. "I will not apologize for what happened to you. But even so, I regret whatever happened to you and it's because of my enemies."

"I don't expect your apology at all. And there's no need to feel guilty, because sooner or later I will indeed die, if not in the hands of your enemies, it must have come from your own hands."

Skylar again made a sound and did not respond to the sentence thrown by Skylar. "But you should know, as long as you're with me. I will take care of you from my enemies."

Starla grunts. "If I could choose, I would rather not be with you. If I go back to my previous life, without the shadow of your revenge. I'll be all right."

Skylar stared at Starla sharply. "can't. Yesterday's situation made you known as my beloved wife. The one who's after me will definitely come after you first, because as far as they know you're my weakness. That's what makes you always have to be with me." Skylar looked back at Starla straight. "And don't even think of running away from me again. Especially if you believe in strangers. Don't make a fool of it again, Starla."

Starla just threw away a glance. He actually did not understand the heart and mind of the man at all. Why would he even bother looking after her, if she would end up getting killed through the hands of the man himself.

"You are free to enter and enter this house, but I beg you, do not try to escape from this house again." Skylar raised his injured hand to rub his hair, and Starla instantly recalled the event, as Skylar quickly grasped the knife, preventing him from getting hurt, unknowingly she shuddered in horror.

"Yes," Skylar murmured, as she watched Starla's reaction as her eyes fell on her hand which was also covered with gauze. "You should be scared, Starla. Because they would all do anything to hurt me through you. But I won't let anyone touch and hurt you. Since you are mine, only I can hurt and hurt you, Starla!"

It's been a few weeks since that terrifying event, and of course Starla still feels the horror and a little trauma of remembering that bloody night. And now, he's still here and stuck with Skylar and all that endless grudge.

But despite that, Skylar was a little kind by giving her a little leeway to freely explore the contents of this house and of course it gave a little comfort to Starla who lately life is so crowded because of being imprisoned in the room.

Starla was so enjoying her freedom going in and out of this room completely. Oh, he still meant to go, but not now. He is still traumatized by that. At least this house still provides security, although the owner of the house is the biggest threat to him.

That afternoon, the atmosphere of the house was very quiet. The workers have returned to their homes, only Jeane is still loyal to guard and watch over her, Starla knows very well that the woman as Skylar's spy for her activities all day. Starla traced the back area of the house, where the garden was located, then switched to a swimming pool with clear and deep water. A thought came to mind, as Skylar pushed him from above the second floor and then the man himself saved him. In hindsight, that man saved her too often. I don't know what the guy really wants?

Seeing the pool water so clear, made Starla want to swim. Without thinking much, he ran upwards towards the room when an idea came to mind. He quickly walked into the room, scrambled the contents of a completely unused closet while in the house and found two two-piece swimsuit stels. Blue and one black. Andreas is indeed a meticulous and detailed assistant, even to this small extent, the man did not forget to prepare it.

Starla tries on black swimsuits. Fit. Starla pegs herself in front of the mirror, for her usual wearing a covered dress or knee-length dress, Starla feels this swimsuit is too open. But he did not really want to swim, so it was appropriate to wear a swimsuit. After all, Starla was only alone with Jeane, and the woman was only in the kitchen. As for Skylar, it's not yet home hours, the man will definitely be home at night so that he won't be caught swimming in this revealing outfit.

Without thinking for long, he then grabbed a towel and wrapped his body in a bathrobe before rushing towards the back of the house. There, behind the sliding glass doors, there is a fairly giant swimming pool, with a fairly clear pool water, so refreshing swimming while enjoying the calm afternoon air.

Starla put her robe and towel on the chair then plunged into the pool. He was actually not very able to swim, let alone remember his fear of the events of that day. It's just that he's been too tempted by the pool water. So he wanted to swim. He swam back and forth until his breathing began to wobble, then turned his body floating on the water while staring at the sky above. Bright and fun. And Starla was happy to be here.

He then sighed deeply, opened his eyes that had been closed due to the warm afternoon sun, then looked back at the sky for a few seconds before reversing position. Lately, too many problems have been approaching him. Makes her so sick of her life. He hates ..he hates being stuck with Skylar.

Now Starla swims fast, it turns out she is quite easy to learn. He went back and forth until his chest thumped before reaching the end of the pond, enjoying the view, and the garden he always admired that was not far from this pond.The flowers bloomed beautifully, and a fragrant smell of wine poked his nose. This is a very beautiful place in this house, and Starla really likes it.

Until then, he was shocked when he heard the splash at the other end and Starla turned her head quickly only to be stunned to stare at Skylar's powerful body splitting the pond and heading towards him. Starla did not understand why her heart was pounding on her enemy, even harder, as the man drew closer to her. He gasped softly as the man disappeared into the water and appeared so close. Their faces almost collided.

"Hallo, wife. Do you miss your husband?"