The Prisoner of the Sadistic Master

New Tasks

Author's note:

Don't forget to leave a trace yes ✨

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He's gone to work. All the housework was done and now I was holding paint and brushes.

I saw the whole house from this front yard.

I stomped my feet and grimaced, "Ish!! How try?! How can this be ready?!!!!!!"

Arahhhh!!!

"Again what?" Ask someone to arrive from behind me.

Dion!

I held her hand hoping, "Dion pleaseeee.... Help me do all this. Help me paint this house... Please..." I close my palm begging with my head bowed.

He did not answer, as he objected.

Ck. Maybe because I asked for it too many times huh?

I ducked then rubbed my nose holding back the cry.

"Why are you crying?" The sound of a very close voice in front of me made me look up a little, his face was already in front of me very close.

"I'm done with it" he said with a small smile and pointed to the house behind me with his chin.

I looked back. My eyes sparkled to see the house was finished in white paint without a single dot left on the colorless wall.

I hugged Dion, "Aaa.. Thank you very much Dion! You're my best friend."

Dion wrapped his hands around my waist. I look at him with a smile.

"Just give me?" Ask for something.

I frowned, "What do you want?"

He touched my lips slowly with his thumb and looked at me with a small smile, "I want this."

She brought her face closer while I continued to arch my back because her hands were still embracing my waist.

I covered her mouth as her face was right in front of me, "Hm. Anu. I-i..." I was stiff while he raised one of his eyebrows.

I let go of my hand slowly. "M-lighten, we eat. I-I'm masakin, hehe."

He brought his face closer, smiling as he tilted his head. "But I want to kiss."

I closed his mouth again, "I think I'm actually a laper. Seriously." I held out two fingers seriously.

He shifted my hand that covered his mouth, "Yes.. Now we eat."

He let go of his embrace and then re-enforced his body with me doing so.

I walked first into the house. He followed me and is now next to me.

"What do you cook?" My toot.

"It's up to you to cook what," he replied casually.

I walked into the kitchen and cooked chicken. When I'm done I set aside for Ryan later and then for us.

I prepared food in front of Dion and prepared rice.

He ate it, "Enak." Answer again.

My eyes shine. He was the first to say my cooking was delicious. If Ryan was the worst if he didn't shut up, he punished me. The loudest compliment mah said 'Lumayan.' with his songong face.

"Oh yeah, I'll go back. There's work I haven't done yet" he said.

I nodded, "Please."

He smiled as he blinked and then disappeared.

I just shook my head while chuckling. You freak creature, but wait...

The work?

What kind of creature does he do like his job?

Lah, how weird?

I shook my head, "As far as he wants. Mending me a quick lunch and tidying things up."

I immediately ate and then tidied up the dishes.

I rushed to work on Ryan's report assignment in his room.

When I finished I was bored.

I leaned my body on the bench and stroked my body, "There is an attic in this house, right? As soon as I try to go there, I know there is something to hit. Haha..."

I walked to the attic. Find the stairs leading there.

And... Yep! Found it!

I went upstairs.

Door's closed. "Ck, like in the key," I complained.

Then I tried to open the door to the room.

Checkered

Owh, open?

I opened it wide again.

Walaa... Lots of books fill this place. It's like a school library.

I went inside.

Lots of dust and also other items placed in the box. Dusty and worn out.

I looked back at the row of books.

There is one unique book. Purple and shiny like glass. But not glass... It looks like a transparent plastic on the cover.

I took it and then put it on.

I saw the shelf that is the place of this book. Labelled 'World History Group'...

I slightly chuckled, "Hehe, even you guys yourself will be history times. Sok sok-an nulis a world history group.."

My eyes immediately got attention on the chairs and tables that seemed to be prepared to read this book. And I started reading it.