The Prisoner of the Sadistic Master

The Prisoner of the Sadistic Master
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Ana's among Claire's back to Ana's own boarding house. How could Claire want to? What else if I don't because Vie forced it.


He had to drive this troublesome super duper woman.


When he arrived, in front of the door, he was waiting for an old woman with an upset face.


Ana patted her face, 'Ouch. Die me. Forgetting to pay again. In fact, already make the money for UKT this semester. What do you want to pay for me?'


Claire was excited as she read Ana's thoughts, 'Because of your karma right.' Claire's inner pride.


With heavy footsteps Ana was forced to walk towards the fierce mother while Claire was supposed to go home now instead watch the scene of Ana getting angry and maki. Sure oes. This is a rare occurrence, isn't it? Claire won't miss it.


"Next week, Mom. Promise!" Vie said after getting angry.


"No! Right now or you're out tonight!"


Ana put together her palm begging, "Please Ma'am... It's the night, too, where am I going..."


The fierce mother shook her head, "As far as you want where. Just don't be here. Look Ana, you've been arrears 10 times, I've had patience!"


"But please ma'am... It's late at night. I don't know where to go.."


"Yes go home with your boyfriend. He seems rich" the mother said without thinking.


"Can't be Mom! She's not my girlfriend! Anyway how would I want her!" Deny Ana.


Claire put her shoulders together no matter what, 'You think I want with you.' Claire's mind is sick of it.


Mother boarding immediately took out Ana's clothes that had been arranged in a suitcase and then locked the door. "It has. You get out of here. Just trouble."


"Please Ma'am..." Ana pulls out the mother's hand but is swept away by the owner and leaves Ana.


There's an evil mind, Claire.


He'll teach Ana a lesson today.


"God!" Call Claire to make Ana look at her.


"Go home to my house." Said Claire again.


Ana shook her head, "Will not!"


Claire tilted her lips briefly, "Yes whatever. It doesn't mean it either."


Claire opened her car.


Vie thinks fast, however he needs a place to stay. There's no way he's sleeping on the streets.


"Wait!" Call Ana in the end makes Claire is slanted cunningly.


"Y-yeah. L'm.. Permission to stay a day there, tomorrow will also come out." Said Ana bowed.


"Yes, it's fast." Said Claire flat.


Ana immediately walks towards Claire and gets into her car.


***


"I take a shower first. You wait here." Claire told Ana to stay seated in her living room.


Ana nodded.


Claire goes to the bathroom immediately.


Ana notices everything in Claire's apartment. So luxurious! Not playing!


Ana was even very disinclined to sit on this large and cushioned sofa. "It can usually be a better sofa to be a bed compared to my boarding bed." Miris..


Soon Claire returns to make sure Ana stays in her position.


And yes, Ana is still there.


"Quick shower there. Your body stinks." Hina Claire's. Though Ana's body did not smell like he said it did.


Ana sniffed her body, 'Emang yes?' inner Ana with her innocence.


"Where's the bathroom?" Ask Ana. Ana did not want much comment, afraid Claire was even upset and suddenly took it out in the middle of the night like this.


Claire showed me the location of her bathroom with her chin, "Sana."


Ana nodded and immediately went to the bathroom.


Long wait for Ana to shower Claire makes warm coffee for herself. What do you care about Ana?


And just as Claire gulped down her drink she got the idea, she smiled wryly and chuckled.


Claire turned off her smoke and fire sensitive sensors, so that when she turned on the smoke, the room would not be soaked.


Claire warms the cake in the grill and deliberately set it as hot as possible until the cake can be burnt later.


Ana's out of the bathroom.


She had been neat with the cheap nightgowns she had.


Claire immediately sat down on the sofa and patted next to him, "Here."


Ana walked over to Claire and sat there.


Claire takes the longest cigar and then turns on the tip with fire.


Ana immediately pulls Claire's cigar and flamethrower, "Danger!"


Claire raised one of her eyebrows, "Why?"


"Color... Cause..."


"What?"


"It can make lung cancer." Say Ana immediately. He couldn't possibly say that he was afraid, otherwise Claire would continue to taunt him and even become Claire's monthly moons.


Ana began to wipe the chest swipe of the hangers making Claire slanted faintly.


Moments later Ana smells a burning smell from somewhere, "Bau Burn! What are you cooking?!" Panic Ana.


Claire flicked her shoulders casually, "Once."


Soon Ana got up quickly and looked to the right to the left looking for what was burning.


Ana immediately looked at the kitchen and threw it away in panic and fear along with her hands getting cold. He recalled the incident in which a fire traumatized him greatly.


Ana gets the Oven still on. Soon Ana made sure of the oven and took out the contents that were already very pitch black.


Ana immediately walked over quickly and stomped her feet towards Claire angrily, "Heh! Why are you so late?! You cook the cake and don't pay attention to it! You want your house on fire!"


Claire rolled her eyeballs, "Ah yes. Forgot." Said relaxed.


He managed to make Ana so scared tubi.


"Because it's a scorch. My cooking is there." Tell Claire to relax and then open her phone.


Ana's eyes began to grow wide, not only because she could not cook she was also very afraid of the stove. The stove is burning fire, right?


"I-I can't cook. How's the message?" Rose Ana. She might be angry because Claire made her a maid. But because he hitchhiked, Ana knew she was trying to know herself.


"I'm allergic to MSG. So you're gonna have to cook." Said Claire origin. Where's he allergic, ckckck. There's just.


Ana responded with a nod because she thought Claire was telling the truth.


"Hm. But I really can't cook."


Claire threw her breath out, "What cooking."


Ana pursed her lips. How regrettable!


Ana immediately to the kitchen. He was confused about what to cook. "Oo. I know! Make sushi, right? It's cooking."


Soon Ana sercing on google how to make it.


"Em.. Need tuna, right?"


Ana opens the refrigerator, hoping she finds the fish. "Yes!" Goddess Fortuna was on her side now, Ana found the fish.


Maybe it's a coincidence Claire likes tuna so she made a few pieces stock in her refrigerator.


Soon Ana prepared the food she would serve.


"I don't like raw food." Said Claire flat.


Ana is surprised because of the presence of Claire who arrived, "Can not really ngaggetin!"


"Okayly enough. Lebay."


Ana grunts. "Ck. He said whatever he wanted to cook. Don't ask too many questions."


Claire shifts Ana's position and then picks up processed meat. He cut and then smeared it with various spices that Ana joints did not know what it was.


Claire is actually pretty hungry.


Claire then turned on the stove.


Ana was about to run away from Claire. He's afraid of fire. And Claire held her hand, "Udah helped cook and ran away!"


"I... I'm.."


"You should be here. Watch vows. If it's hot to say. I'm going to cut some vegetables." Claire said deliberately to have Ana at the stove. She loved to see Ana suffer.


Ana's been hot cold. So scared.


"I'm the one who cuts vegetables... Please..." Say it by pleading.


"Ck. Just asked to see the stove doang. It's spoiled!" Jerky Claire.


Ana started crying. "Hu hu - hu... I'm scared..." He can't take it anymore.


Ana has a very deep trauma about fire or things related to fire.


Her trauma was very strong and could even make Ana scream, limp, faint, step and other things. It could even trigger his heart to beat with its breath.


Droppings


And yes. Ana is fainting.


Claire rolled her eyes lazily. He kicked Ana on the floor, "Wake up. Ck."


"That's why don't you try to keep me away with Vie. You'll have the consequences." Ana Said


Ana's not awake.


Claire does not care and returns to cooking by occasionally stepping over Ana due to fainting on the kitchen floor.


Without the slightest disturbance Claire finished her cooking and then ate quietly.


A man who has no heart.