The Prisoner of the Sadistic Master

Cunningly

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I looked back a bit at the Ryan I was waiting for. I took a deep breath as I saw Ryan had gone to sleep and started sleeping on his back.

I slightly opened the blanket that was covering my body earlier and looked at the sky of the room. I was thinking about how I could get here, from waking up in the river to being here.

I remembered one thing. Grandfather whom I met some time before I committed suicide in the river.

I met him 2 times with my grandfather. The most memorable phrase in my memory is, "You will have the same life wherever you are... That's your lifeline" I said slowly.

He's correct. Living in my previous era with in the present is the same, the same as being a toy woman.

I breathed heavily once again.

Do I have to be able to accept this life line and run it comfortably?

All I need to do is break away from this life curse by getting out of a bond with Ryan and finding a decent life out there.

Not running from life and killing yourself.

I looked up at Ryan.

The deg!

I was surprised when I saw him staring at me flat. "S-when did you wake up?" many rigid.

He took off my blanket and hit me. She drowned her face in my chest"You think of what," she asked in a heavy voice.

My heart is beating fast.

He looked up and then aligned his face.

"What were you thinking, and why did you stop kissing me?" ask her with an intimidating look.

She brought her face closer and stopped as our faces touched each other with very close lips, "I hate it when you ignore me. And hate when it's not me that's on your mind."

I just kept quiet. I don't know what to answer. Because what's on my mind is actually him.

He kissed my lips briefly, and looked back at me, "Have you forgotten my words at the party?" She kissed me again and looked at me again, "I'm yours for the show, and you're mine when we get home. And aren't you mine now?"

He kissed my lips again and now he's not letting go. The kiss deepened and then he stopped, "I want you to return my kiss. I want to feel your lips and your tongue more. Please..." He looked me in and kissed me.

I put my hand around her neck and kissed her back.

I turned her body around by putting me in the top position. I kissed her and unbuttoned her shirt slowly along with her pants leaving ****** *****.

I undressed right in front of her making her smile as it became very aggressive. Only my underwear remained and then I kissed her again.

"Aahs... Darling..." His mouth with gaping lips as my hand stroked his underside which seemed to stand out sensually. He closed his eyes and re-guided my hand to make it more satisfying.

I looked at him flat.

And this will be the last night I satisfy you anyway.

I can't stay with him too long. I'm not a puppet to play with when he wants his master. I'm not a mere lustful woman, I can't stand to live like this!

I started to feel tightness in my chest. It hurts to imagine how cruel my life line is.

I held my tears and kissed her again.

Ryan stopped his kisses making me open my eyes and look at him. "This isn't the Vie I know."

I slapped my face on his chest and slapped my tears that were about to spill over and then looked back at him, "Why?" I pointed her hand at my thigh and looked back at her, "I'll satisfy you tonight until you're satisfied. But please, let me go after this and let me live a normal life out there." My welcome while then coming back was about to kiss her.

When my lips came close to hers she dodged my lips.

She looked at me sharply, "Do you have any other man besides me?"

Meanin?

He chuckled briefly as if to hold back his frustration, "So this is how cunning you left me."

She looked at me sharply, "You think I don't know how you've been cheating behind my back with another guy, huh?"

I-meaning?

"Don't look at me like you're a good woman, Vie. Weren't you with other men this whole time?"

I looked at him in anger. "What are you talking about?!"

He brushed my body away from her roughly, "The blonde-haired guy with green eyes is your dark lover isn't he? And that's why you want to leave me now, isn't it?"

Blonde hair and green eyes?

Dion's?

W-how did Ryan know?

Can't Dion be seen with the naked eye?

"D-dion is a ghost." I said making her chuckle briefly in disdain.

"You think I'm stupid." He looked at me sharply.

Ryan put on his shirt and stood up. He turned his head without looking at me, "Now you are showing your true true side. You're a sly woman."

He turned back to face the front, "Sweetie, I seem to soften too much on you to make you look better."

Ryan turned around and looked at me sharply, "From now on I won't spare you for your treason against me. I'm gonna torture you until you really hate your own life."

He looked at me flat and pierced, "Your suffering is life to me. That's it." He turned and walked away from me.

Ryan came out and slammed the door.

Wait for. Huh uh?

My mind is really fucked up. Everything is spinning in my head.

Ryan how can it be? Dion's?

Waita... Who exactly is Dion?!

And what will happen to me next?

Lord... What more suffering is this?