Creepy: 3

Master brought Cherry dinner.   It was burritos and he also brought a soda.

   “Th-thank you,”  Cherry stuttered. 

“Hmm.  Even in the face of uncertainty, you’re still ever so polite,” Master titled his head.

    Cherry made up her mind then and there.  She was never going to let him see how scared she was. 

          “Remeber eat up and no funny business,”  Master eyed Cherry suspiciously.  

         “M– Master.  May I ask you a question?”

“Certainly.”


” Why – why did you take me?”

“Usually,  I wouldn’t give you an answer, but I get lonely sometimes,” Master replied, shutting and locking the door.  Cherry shuddered.   She was going to have to get creative if she wanted to survive and escape.

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