YON

ace. The door opened and a man walked in. I looked at at his face and I got lost. Like wtf! Why would he be so handsome and kill people with ease. He was so so cute and I couldn't take my eyes off him. He had such a great stature, black shinning hair, a very beautiful skin. And then as he approached me,I noticed his small cute lips and narrow nose. "Don't you think it's time you looked away?" He asked as I realized he was right in front of me. I kept mute bowing my head. As i remembered the death of Ma'am Tonia, anger arose in me. But what can I do? I am helpless! I don't know no one, absolutely no one here. I am on my own. I was still in the middle of my thoughts when I heard and saw him cork his gun, and my heart stopped for some few minutes. "Your last words." He said pointing the gun to my forehead and I began to shiver. I summoned courage and then spoke up. "Why did you kill Tonia when you knew you would kill me? I told you to let her be, kill be instead, but you did the opposite." I said in tears. "One minute more." He said adjusting his handling on the gun. "I wish your deeds doesn't led you and your mother where you don't want." I said and shut my eyes very tight. I felt him press the mouth of the gun on my head and my heart nearly stopped. I was prepared to hear a sound and then that's it. I waited for the bullet but I heard nothing. I opened my eyes and I saw him staring at me. "You should thank mother for saving your life. Though she didn't save you from my punishments." He said withdrawing his gun. To me the punishment sounded like more pain than death, I really wanted him to kill me. Don't want any punishments from him. "Why not kill me and save yourself the stress?" I asked and he looked at his men. "Lock her up on the third floor, the last room. After that, you call the maids to do their job." He said and walked up the stairs. "The maids to do what?! What job?" I asked the men that held me and led me up the stairs but they altered no word. We got to the top and I saw some ladies and women walking all around. They looked like maids, cos they had the same uniforms on. They were pretty many in number. "How come he has so many of them? Don't they have parents? Or better works to do?" I thought and I saw that they looked at me and shook their heads in pity. "Another machine." They whispered to my hearing and I looked at them not knowing what they meant. "Hold on. What do they mean by "another machine?" I asked the men, but Instead of answering me, they kept their straight ug