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Mercy pov:

"Follow me," I opened my eyes, jerkily, as I heard his voice again. When I didn't find him in front me so I twirled around and found his muscular back face to me. And this time, he wrapped his body from blue navy suit.

Without any question, I chased his shoes with a frowned face. I was so incredibly nervous. Each step of black glass stairs arose a disaster question.

What will he do with me?

What if he will forces to do something dirty?

Stop Mercy, don't over think.

What if, he is going to return Autumn? Oh come'on Mercy, you already know it. He probably won't. But at least, I should expect from him.

By the way, expectations from his side, mainly angel stuffs. I mentally laughed and scolded my conscience to stop imagining about the miracle. I walked and kept mumbling until I bumped my head with the hard object.

I cried in a wince. "My head!!!" I rubbed my little head. When I ran my eyes upward to look at the stupid hard an object. I just gawked.

I gulped, an object was none other than Mr. Alfanso. Seriously, his chest was so hard and wide. I was looking tiny in front of it. After a bit realization, I released a gap between us so he wouldn't get a chance to touch me. But no, me, Mercy never ever left the opportunity for being clumsy.

A relief sighed escape from my mouth, when he ignored me and moved his giant body towards the glass door. As he opened the door, I also entered after him. I guess, it was his bedroom.

The walls were playing with golden and black gloss. This combination looked so beautiful. A long black couch with colorful pillows. A white curtain around the huge rounded bed. Room was so marvelous and breath-taking. I observed that so many things were in black, maybe it was his favorite color.

I dragged out of my trance, "Pick up the scissor and cut the suit." He ordered, his back was still facing me. Was he crazy or what? Why did he want to cut his suit? I scratched my hair in a confuse. Definitely, he was out of mind.

Whatever, it was his yen. I didn't  care. I would do what he says, so at least I would get my baby return. I turned over my iris to the table where blue scissor laid on it. I picked up and starred it then to him.

Now?

I blankly riveted at his hefty back. Should I cut his coat?

Weird!!!

Does he alright?

What kind of order?

I was anxious and terrify but though, I inserted my fingers into the hole of the scissor and stepped ahead a bit. I forwarded my shaky hand holding a scissor. And without thinking twice or thrice. I started my job.

As I was busy in cleaving his coat. He
whirled abruptly and at the spur of moment, I jumped back in dread. I was breathing too loud that anyone could suspect my fear. I swiped my sweaty face. Why I was so frightening? I was doing same right what he ordered.

"IDIOT, second time don't call me for such fucking thing." He seethed in such a way that anyone can start shake. I could feel his gaze burning on me. He clenched his jaw and his eyes, gosh. Inflaming in furious.

He threw wearing bluetooth on the bed with a great impact. I could clearly figure out his frustration showing on a small innocent bluetooth.

Wait!!!

What!!!

No way, that couldn't be happened. He was exchanging words on other side not with me. It meant. Ohh bloody hell!!! It means, that order for cut his suit not for me. Ohh shit!!!

I slammed my head through palms. Mercy. Mercy, what had you done? I chewed my nails in panic. What I was going to answer him?

"Did I permit to step in my bedroom?" I blankly gazed at him and shook my head. I hid the scissor to my back so the mistake which I had done few minutes ago, which wouldn't blame on me later. And of course, I couldn't take any kind of risk because of stupidness. He narrowed his eyes like he suspected my culprit. I gulped hard.

No.. no... no....

Before he dug my dope work, I should leave. As I existed his room in a flurry but just then his authoritative voice freeze my legs. "Wait," My eyes widened in tension. Sweats rolled down from the forehead to my jaw. No please, no. I closed my eyes. I was such a dumb. Mercy, keep calm. He didn't aware of your dope work. But he was enough smart.

"Make a liquor for me." He said with zero emotions. Firstly, I sighed in relief for not being caught but in other hand, I gave him confuse look.

"Don't give me such kind of look. I owe you so do as I say." He arrogantly announced like this was not his first time to owe someone. Of course not. I shook my head in disbelief. Where I was stuck? I wasn't surprised by his words because I knew it very well that he counted me as his slave since we met.

I aside my baby hair behind the ear. Should I ask him about Autumn?

"GET THE LIQUOR DAMMIT!!!"

My heart jumped on his voice. Like a little kitten, I was whimpering. I gulped hard, his dark eyes send a chill a goosebumps. With gathering little courage, I finally asked. "Where is the bottle?" My voice sounded bit cracky but my quiver lips managed to being soft so he couldn't assure my fear and call me 'little kitten' again.

"This way," He said with arrogant whilst pointing towards the black slider attached within the room. I glimpsed his zero emotion face, no guilt plastering on him for hollered at me without any reason.

Jerk.

I nodded, and sauntered towards the slider and before I stepped in the bar room. I felt like his eyes on me all the while, so I turned around and took a brief look but he was nowhere. I shook my head and entered.

The room was incredible and amazing. There were many expensive branded bottles that couldn't afford to buy it or could say barely hear it. A beautiful coloring lights were reflecting each other on the walls and many red globe bar chair rested after the wide wooden table.

Bunch of bottles in each rectangle show piece with golden sticker which reflected the name of the alcohol.

I confused on seeing whiskey bottles of different brands. Gosh!!! So before I confused a lot, I picked up one familiar bottle which I had drunk in the bar on David's birthday. Tears formed in my eyes and my heart sink on remembering those days.

Mercy focus.

I shook my head after opening my teary eyes. I pour a small amount of whiskey in snifter glass and added water, which full the edge of the glass. Honestly, I had never made a drink. I hope, he wouldn't find any fault or else...

"Are you serving me a water?" I brought up from my trance and immediately eyes snapped to his voice. He already sat beside me and placed the glass before sipping a drink. I bit my lower lips. I knew that I wasn't good in serving drinks.

"I-I will ma-make anoth-another for you." I stammered, and tears deprived from my eyes. I didn't know, why I was frightening from him? But whenever I saw his face, I couldn't control my tears as well as fear.

I extended my shaking hands towards new glass and started to make a drink for him. Then suddenly, I felt cold on my head then forehead and finally I tasted a bitter taste. A small gasped escape from my mouth when I saw him blowing down liquor on me. My cheeks turned into red in furious, clenching fist and tried to control it as I could. I opened my mouth but his strong voice stops me.

"Concentrate on your work." He raised his one side brows. He was too rude. How dared to do like that. I admit, he owed me but didn't mean that he bullied me like a teenager. I pressed my lips together. I slammed a glass on the table with looking at him. I was too angry on his act. I swiped my own liquor face as he swallowed a gulp of drink. I knot my fingers and praying to almighty to escape from him as soon as possible. But I couldn't, he knew my weakness. His facial expression changed as from earlier like he hardly gulping a liquor into his throat.

Before, I understood anything...

"Ouch!!!" I closed my eyes as he threw a chill drink on my face.

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