To Put A Leash On The Master

n the sink while washing the

o drown out every whisper around me-if anythi

s dating. They say she's lucky. Well, let's

ident. Yet, anything that relates to Hunter still seems to unra

like an eternity fi

d nap. If only Saturn's not the hand that squash

he doorway to the servants' quarters. I don't like her around me

pushes herself from the wall, and reaches f

. And I soon find myself in the girl's lavishly decorated b

stick is in there." My gaze falls to the pinkish

ingers aren't crawling around the bottom of a shit

urn to leave. But Saturn isn't taking no for

myself, Heidi. You kno

mned. There's n

what-what I know is I've seen enough drama for one

ce but obey, ignoring how

g that it soaks my sleeve, I grasp the stick. But before I can pull back,

r support, for something to grab. Yet, there's none. My attempts to resist a

e barks. I can hear the scorn laced in her voice. "There! Let's see if you

t sends a wave of dizziness to my head, my vis

bad, yet I can't scream, can't even do

tubborn I can be. It's only possible provid

t places; like her ability to fight, cos I never win. She took her comba

the wall. I wince, a shock wave of pain spread

waves the phone in my face. Meanwhil

e look on her face whenever I defy her. An

o recover as my eyes dart between the phone and the fury blazing in her

one's screen and onto Saturn's face

uc

ining, kicking the side of her right leg, knocki

bathroom door. But before I can escape, Satur

I see the madness I love flashing in her eyes as I hit the

massive. Think I nearly broke my chin too. The pain is radiating through my body, and it's making me

er words with emphasis on 'my.' "You have nothing here! Not eve

me. She's maintaining a defensive stance ju

she demands, her ha

retort, glancing o

any fucking person. But Saturn is. She'd make a mess

stall for just a moment-take Satu

nces later, I fling the door open. But my escape is cut short when I lur

uggle-what'

at with stamping feet and