Master stared at the security cameras. He watched Cherry. She was trying to escape through those windows. Anger flashed through him like hot fire. How dare she!?
Master opened the door basement door. “What the hell do you think you’re doing, Cherry?”
Master folded his arms. Cherry turned around. “M- master-”
“No excuses, Cherry. I warned you, didn’t I? First, I tied your hands with rope and now it’s handcuffs and the next time you obey me? I’ll board up those windows, so you can’t even look out at the window at the pretty sky,” Master threatened.
“Please,” Cherry begged.
“Hands now!” Master demanded.
Master smirked. “Oh, I like this Cherry. The one who begs and pleads.” His voice was chillingly calm.
He clicked the handcuffs in place. “Don’t test me again, little girl, ” he warned and locked her in. Cherry’s resolve had crumbled; she was left sobbing and terrified. How long was she supposed to stay down here and obey his rules?
