n

nd. I furrowed my brow when I realized the place wasn't familiar. I was

re are the men?" I asked out loud, my voice filled with dread, but

s killed, and I remember a man with a beautiful voice but a

ked Mauro, who was standing beside me, who I was. I fainted! I touched myself to make sure I wasn't

t it. A woman, who seemed to be about ten years older than me, wal

I mean, maybe she's a killer too. Are these the kinds of people I'll have to deal with from now on? I

nly get angry and kill me. It's better to be safe, especially sin

hen we reached the stairs, I realized we were on the second floor. This was

didn't care because it was fascinating to see the beautiful furniture and decorations, a

ning area. My eyes widened when I saw the man standing in front of the man

he right side of the man who wasn't looking at me, but I couldn

but wonder why I was sitting at this table when I thought I was here to work as a helper. Wait, wh

om our house, Mauro, arrived and sat on the

here, and they weren't speaking

get some, too? But wasn't I called here to eat? When I looked at the m

auro asked, looking at me

es,

ng for? I'm not going to

glancing at the two men, especially the one on my left, even though I kept my he

ther, and I wondered why I was eating with them and not th

well, but I knew it was large. It's impossible f

at quickly, I couldn't because I was worried a

th the beautiful voice

was left confused. Was he telling me to follow him? With

g you there. No one is allowed to go there unless he permits it. And

if I disobeyed. So, I quickly stood up and followed the man whose name I

ter about 20 steps, the man stopped in front of a closed door and opened it. When the man entered, he walked straight ahead and left the door open, so

ied to gather my courage. I took a deep breath before pulling the door closed. I didn't lock it, just in cas

s trembled as I stepped closer to him, who was now seated on a large single couch. His hands res

while I fiddled with my fingers. My heart was pounding so hard that it fel

ad to do as he wished. And when I did, I gasped. This was the first time I really got a good look at him. Earlier, he was a

ond-shaped eyes, despite being lifeless, still managed to draw you in. His perfectly sculpted nose had a small sc

ip. The person in front of you is a criminal, and it wouldn't be surprisi

"Take off your clothes." My eyes widened