Please! Master, Marco.

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erday, I don't even know where he stays. We only get to meet anytime he shows up to buy food. Please,

to say. Are you trying to say this signature on this document isn't yours?" he

oled. Yesterday, he brought a document for me to sign; I was too busy to ask questions. I just took the pen from him and signe

wed in your name!" My heart slumped at the mention of $50,000; that's literally my two year

h his men, leaving me in confusion. I turned to see my colleagues staring keenly at me; only a few had a

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off the feeling that my life was about to take a drastic turn. I trudged through the streets, my mind reeling with

ving. But walking in, I realized it was off, so I tried turning it on, but nothing happened. Finally coming to the conclusion that s

r of eyes on me, boring into my skin like cold, hard stones. I spun around, tr

fingers trembling as I pointed the flashlight at his face. His eyes locked with mine the moment the light came in contact with his deep

" I managed to ask, my

s down my spine. Even though it was dark, I could still feel his eyes on me. I took a d

out a silly chuckle

r own

ome sort of goods

now mine, Sarah! You will pay for every crime your mom committed!" he sneered at me. Wh

me? First, it was my boyfriend, and now my mom. What exactly did I do wrong? Tears

!" That was the last thing I hear

ed to sit up, I realized I was lying on the bare floor. The memory of the

tears streamed down my cheeks. The remaining two walked toward me, a devilish grin playing on their lips, and without giving me a chance to retaliate, a slap landed on my cheek, sending me straight to the floo

here to watch me kill you with my bare hands. Not like she gives a f*ck about you, though. Sadly, you have to pay for her crime, poor thing," she clicked her tongue loudly. A dull ache th

touched my neck. My heart beat increased. I closed my eyes, waiting for her to slit my throat when suddenly I heard his voice, the voice of the monster w