The Prisoner of the Sadistic Master

Dion and Vie

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"Dion... Pstt. Dion's.." I whispered as I watched Dion sitting on a park bench from behind a window.

He looked at me flat.

Like angry?

I flicked my hand into her calling, "Here..." My niece again, she quickly moved into my room like a transition, grasping my hand and like a gust of wind we moved somewhere.

So glare that I closed my eyes. And then the glare died down making me open my eyes again slowly.

I was in a large room with bookshelves surrounding me, with rows of books arranged on bookshelves that extended far upwards making me look up. "Kerenn..."

"Why did you do that low." A voice was heard from next to me. My eyes widened as I watched myself sitting on Dion's lap on an elegant chair of dark maroon color with a gold-colored layer lining the wood that was the only refutation of the king's seat can be occupied by one person only.

I was about to stand up but his hand was holding my waist, "Jawab." It says as if it were depleting the oxygen atmosphere.

I bow my head. "You think I want to, huh?"

I sighed before lifting up my mouth, "Ryan Lewis is a magnifier and the most influential person. I don't have the strength even as strong as I rebel."

I held back my tears from wanting to spill, "My life is always unlucky wherever I am. Even I tried to kill myself but it was nothing. I don't have anything and I don't know what to do. I want to disappear but always fail. Why is my life so hard?"

I looked at Dion. "Dion, I don't know how to live. I tried to survive but I crushed my own bones. So heavy it makes me too crazy for all this."

"I don't even deserve to be human. I've never felt humanity in this world." I'm holding Dion's shirt, "Dion... How is my life?!"

"It's so hard for me that I only have you as a whole friend. I don't know anymore..." I said weakly.

My head bowed deeply and I continued to hold back my tears as I continued to shed tears with a sigh.

Both hands scooped my cheeks and made me look up, "I'm there for you. And forever." His words made my eyes sparkle and then hugged him tightly.

"Thank you Dion..."

He returned my embrace. So warm and comfortable.

I raised my head as he raised my chin and then held my nape.

Cup

Dion kissed me softly making my heart beat violently surprised by the change in his attitude.

Why did he kiss me?!

And how can I feel the beating of his heart?

Isn't he a ghost?

She drowned her face on my neck, she chuckled briefly, "I like your smell." He inhaled my scent and kissed my neck gently, "Mint."

I was about to reject her but she kissed my lips slowly.

Then a glare light shone down and it was as if there was a wind beating on me.

I went back to Ryan's room and saw him sleeping next to me and then hugging me.

My head felt dizzy and made me so sleepy.

I fell asleep to calm my mind.