Amos felt Sera's movements so fast, it felt like he was floating in the wind. In a short time, they were back in Sera's room.Sera threw Amos' body onto the bed.Amos groaned in pain as his back hit the bed, but he couldn't do anything. His body was stiff, unable to move.Sara felt anger overcome her. She really hated that something had happened outside of her plans. If Amos hadn't come out of her room, this would not have happened. Now, she had to face the anger of Tudor and the others. She had not prepared any excuses."You like to cause trouble, huh?" Sera said, walking over to Amos' naked body on the bed.Sera pressed on Amos' chest, where there was a spot of blood.Amos groaned in pain, feeling his chest being compressed. After a while, he could feel his body again. He raised his hand.Quickly, Amos ran off the bed into the corner of the room, escaping. After seeing Pete's fate, he had to feel scared. They were all monsters! Heartless monsters! Sera looked at Amos who was cradle
For several hours, Amos felt torture he had never felt before. A horrifying torture that left him traumatized.Sera made sure that the man regretted upseting her. She dragged her claws into Amos' body until he bled. Then she healed him with a salve that made the torture more painful. She repeated this several times, until the bed sheet was full of Amos' blood.Amos was shaking violently, but he did not express any regret. It seemed like he really wanted to die. "Aarrghh!!!" cried Amos as Sera's claws pierced his chest again. Blood flowed. He was breathing heavily, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes. The pain was unbearable.After Sera had made several cuts, she pressed Amos' body to rub the ointment. Amos immediately shook his head weakly."Please, let me die," he pleaded softly.Sera smirked. "It's not that easy."Amos felt the cold liquid covering his wounds. He closed his eyes, clenching his fists in anticipation of the pain he would face in a few minutes.The ointment w
After a few moments, Amos felt a movement next to him, and the room began to brighten. The lamp on the nightstand was on.Amos was still wide-eyed in shock. He immediately looked at the figure in front of him who was staring with annoyance."Miss!" Amos immediately recalled the last thing that happened to him. He was tortured!And now Sera was sitting naked next to him. It seemed that she was disturbed by Amos' voice.Amos noticed that he was still naked."Miss, forgive me." Amos immediately dropped to the floor."Stop your stupid behavior. Hurry up. Get back here!" Sera ordered. She couldn't help but stare at Amos' toned, muscular body every time. But she was too sleepy to play with the slave. Amos flinched. She almost killed him, he remembered. Even tortured him for hours. His whole body trembled again. He felt even more hatred towards that woman."You shouldn't think about anything. If you act stupid, all the slaves will suffer the consequences," Sera said. It was possible that Amo
The next day.Amos woke up. He felt something strange. He opened his eyes and touched a cold object that was tightly coiled around his neck. He was shocked to find a long chain tied to his collar. Amos sat up. The room was empty, Sera was no longer there. He stared at the long chain in front of him tied to the pole by the bathroom door. What had happened? He was tied up? Why?Amos tried to release the collar. But it was very strong. Even the chain was so heavy. There was no way he could break it.Amos tried to pull the chain off the pole. It was the same. He couldn't.At that moment, the door opened. Riel entered the room. "That chain is very strong. You cannot break it," he said. He was carrying clothes. Amos looked at Riel. "Why are you imprisoning me like this?""What do you think?""I won't escape!""You should have thought of that before you left the room last night."Amos immediately recalled the events of last night at the banquet. He fell silent."Put this on," Riel said, ha
"Sera, you know that slave is very important to us," Tudor said.Sera sat on the sofa with a faint smile. "I know.""So, I hope you understand what you need to do."Sera was silent, but her gaze did not leave her father."I will take that slave tomorrow," Tudor continued.Sera took a breath. "No. He is my special slave. You can't take him.""But you have Russel!""I don't want to live with him.""Sera....""Papa, I don't want to talk about Russel. I won't release Amos. He's mine. If you touch him, I won't like it," Sera interrupted.Tudor took a deep breath. He was tired of his daughter's stubbornness."You have another special slave. Why don't you take them instead of Amos?" asked Sera. She heard many special slaves could be harvested this year."They can't be harvested before twenty one years old. And it's dangerous if they reach age twenty three, you know that very well!" Tudor explained.Sera played with her nails. She knew that, but she insisted on keeping Amos. What could that m
Sera felt better after seeing Jake. He behaved the same as Amos. So, the problem was not that she was unattractive. It was just that the slaves were too innocent.Sera smiled happily at that fact. She walked quickly up the stairs to her room. What was Amos doing now?Sera saw Riel walking towards her. She turned around and stopped in the middle of the stairs."What's wrong, Riel?" Sera asked."Miss, thank goodness you're back." Riel climbed the stairs towards Sera."What's wrong?" asked Sera in surprise."Amos hasn't eaten anything all day," Riel reported.Sera took a deep breath. "I'll take care of it."Riel then looked at Sera intently as if he wanted to say something."Talk or leave, don't look at me like that," Sera said.Riel looked down. "Sorry, Miss. It looks like Amos needs a doctor."Sera shook her head. "He's fine. You don't need to worry about him. Just carry out my orders."Riel nodded obediently. "Yes, Miss."Sera continued her steps toward the room. Inside the room, she
"Ngh!" Amos felt his body crumble. Hot and weak. He opened his eyes slowly.He was still in Sera's room. Two men were talking beside him."If he was an ordinary human, his internal organs would have been damaged." Amos heard one of the men speak.Amos closed his eyes, unable to move his body."Will he be okay?"Amos recognized the other man's voice. It was Riel."He'll be fine, but make sure he takes medicine."Amos didn't care what they were talking about. He wanted to move. But he couldn't. He saw sunlight entering the window. Does that mean he was unconscious all night?Amos remembered Sera's strangulation. He stiffened again. That tense feeling made his body tremble. Amos saw the two men walking out of the room. But he couldn't make a sound at all.Then Riel re-entered the room and approached him. He pressed against Amos' chest.Amos groaned, feeling unbearable pain. But then he could move his body."Sir, please forgive me, let me go!" Amos pleaded, holding Riel's hand. His body w
Amos felt he had reached his limits. Sera tortured him repeatedly. His body was broken. Sera's cruelty made it more miserable. He was like a worn-out and broken doll that had been painfully repaired over and over again.'But what's wrong with my body?' Amos thought. Sera's touch was driving him crazy. He couldn't think properly. Why was he enjoying it?Even though he tried to distract himself and close his eyes, Sera's gentle touch made him almost breathless.A small moan escaped his lips. He quickly closed his mouth. He didn't want Sera to see him enjoying it.Sera grinned at his reaction. He could not be able to hide the lust that had taken over. Amos' handcuffed hands were clenched tightly.Sera stopped touching him. Amos' eyes immediately opened in disappointment. His breathing was still ragged, his hands clenched even tighter."Do you want me to continue?" Sera asked seductively.Amos looked away, showing another hateful face."Didn't you say you would submit to me?" asked Sera.
Amos grasped Sera's hand tightly and smiled, trying to calm the woman down."I won't cause trouble, Miss. Don't worry," Amos said. He then looked at Gerard, trying to be brave."Sir, you don't have to worry, I won't do anything there," Amos said. He knew Gerard had never liked him especially after Sera said he was her mate. Gerard only thought of him as food, nothing more.Amos looked at Merinda instead. The woman who made his heart uneasy. Her words still rang in his ears. But he ignored them.Gerard smiled mockingly. "We'll see what you do when you see your friend dying."Amos gulped. He knew he would have trouble dealing with his own feelings, but he couldn't give up. He had to gain Dumitrese's trust and stand by Sera.Sera said nothing, pulling Amos away from there as quickly as possible. The tail of her eyes caught Merinda's odd gaze. Her gaze was intensely fixed on Amos."Don't talk to her. Especially that woman," Sera warned.Amos nodded obediently. "Yes, Miss."Amos believed S
He didn't know when, but Amos felt that his fear of Sera had eased a bit. Moreover, lately she often engaged him in conversation and answered his questions seriously. Although she still played tricks on him, Sera looked like a woman in Amos' eyes now.Amos was determined to survive this time. He had to be able to get a place in Dumitrese and dig up as much information as possible. That meant he had to refrain from getting carried away by his own feelings.Just like this moment.The banquet was about to begin, and in the room, Amos had already prepared the clothes Sera had given him. A blue shirt with black pants and nice shoes.Amos felt strange. Just days ago, he was the one on the table to be served as food. Now he was present to watch his friend become food. He didn't know whether to be grateful or unhappy."If you're ready, come here." Sera's voice came out of the dressing room.Amos buttoned up his shirt and walked quickly towards Sera.She then took him into the dressing room. I
Amos must know something. Maybe he can save those special slaves."Why do you want to know?" asked Sera.Amos shook his head. "I don't know if I'm a special slave. I also didn't know why I was different. What makes us different?"Sera pulled her slave's chin to look up at her. The handsome face of Amos was visible, though his lips were dry and pale."You don't need to know, Amos. I will protect you, no matter what happens," Sera said."No, Miss. You said I should get used to being part of Dumitrese. If that's the case, please tell me the smallest thing I want to know," Amos replied. He had to know something.Sera pulled Amos' arm and asked him to sit beside her.Amos obediently complied with the request."You know who we are? Dumitrese are not humans. We need food to stay alive. And the best food for us is human flesh. That's why we created a human farm," said Sera.Hearing that information made Amos' heart beat uncomfortably. He remembered his childhood in the slave house without kno
Sera was furious at Gerard and Merinda's behavior. But right now she couldn't do anything about it. She vowed not to let Merinda get whatever she wanted.When she got to the room, Sera immediately looked for Amos. The only person who could make her feel better was that slave. However, when she entered the room, all she saw was Amos looking very pale.The man sat silently on the sofa watching the balcony. His gaze was dreamy. Sera was sure Amos knew her presence. The door opening sound was not soft.From the side, Amos' pale lips could be seen."Amos," Sera called out. Even though she had only been gone for a few moments, the man already looked haggard. Did something happen?Sera quickly forgot about Merinda and her worry grew when Amos looked at her with a sad and gloomy gaze.Amos slowly got off the sofa and knelt on the floor to greet Sera.Sera came closer and rubbed Amos' cheek gently."What happened?" she asked softly.Amos looked at Sera, as if he expected to be forced to exerci
"Change," Gerard pleaded when they got downstairs. He looked at the maid's outfit Merinda was wearing.Merinda looked down at her clothes. But she didn't have any proper clothes to dress out in."I don't have any clothes.""Wear anything but that," Gerard said.Finally, Merinda nodded and walked to her room. Meanwhile, Gerard took care of things.Along the way, the servants stared at Merinda as she passed them. At that moment, Maria arrived."Where are you going, Merinda?" Maria asked. She looked at Merinda from head to toe, not a single injury. Instead, the woman's face was radiant. What had Gerard done to Merinda? There was no way the rumors were true. Merinda was a stranger who just arrived!"Mr. Dumitrese asked me to accompany him. I have to hurry," Merinda replied, with a triumphant smile. She seemed pleased with the way her fortunes progressed in the mansion. Who would have thought that within a few days she would win the heart of the host's son?Hearing Merinda's reply, Maria s
The servants talked about Merinda. How could they not be jealous that a servant who had only worked there for a few days had managed to capture Gerard's heart? Meanwhile, those who had been there since birth, serving Dumitrese, didn't have the slightest chance.The jealousy intensified when they entered the banquet hall without finding the two of them."That's lucky Merinda. I don't know what Mr. Gerard saw in her," said one of the servants.Maria, who was busy delegating tasks, had to keep them all quiet and working. She herself didn't believe Gerard had taken Merinda away. She believed Gerard might punish her, because she knew how careless Merinda was.When the servants came out of the banquet hall, they talked about Merinda and Gerard. Just as Sera passed by them. That made Sera stop."Both of you, stop for a second," Sera called out.The two servants who were talking instantly froze in fear when they heard Sera's voice. They didn't expect her there. They looked at each other and l
"You can't force me, Sir!" Merinda pushed away Gerard's body who held her tightly."Why? You don't like me?" Gerard paid no heed to Merinda's whimpering, picking her up and placing her on the bed.Merinda gulped. Gerard's current appearance was different from his human appearance just a few moments ago. His handsome face now seemed more dominant. In any case, what did she dislike about Gerard? He was handsome, powerful, though she still didn't know him well.Merinda had only one problem. That she shouldn't fall into Gerard's arms. Because she couldn't trust her own feelings."You're quiet, that means you actually like me," Gerard whispered, shackling Merinda's body to the bed."No, don't do this," Merinda pleaded, inching backwards, but Gerard deftly pressed her chest to keep her still."You are mine. You won't be able to take that mark off you, unless I kill you," Gerard said.Merinda's skin crawled. She knew their bond wasn't that strong. She could reject him or walk away and leave
Gerard looked at Merinda, who was working with the other servants. They were all in the process of preparing the banquet hall, he knew.Merinda looked tired. She didn't care that a man watched her. A few minutes after she was lifting the tableware, Maria suddenly called and asked her to clean the banquet hall."I already cleaned it!" protested Merinda. She swept the entire dirt floor and covered it with carpet. She didn't know why they left the room bare and roofless. If they really wanted an outdoor atmosphere, they could go to the back garden. But then she realized there was something they were hiding. Something that made her curious."I still see many dry leaves! Do it again!" she ordered again.Merinda rolled her eyes. Of all the servants, Maria seemed to have a grudge against her. That woman didn't let her rest! But she didn't want to make a scene, so with an annoyed face, she quickly walked back to the banquet hall.Merinda passed through a door that was so large, it surpassed t
Moments later, Winston entered the preparation room. He was in charge of the banquet this time. There must be no obstacles or it would all go to waste. He had already invited all the Dumitrese family to attend tonight. Although it was sudden, he was sure no one would waste this opportunity.Winston examined Huan's body and looked satisfied. Huan looked healthy especially when the preparation team gave the results of Huan's medical examination.Winston pressed on the young man's tight stomach. He felt a rebellion.Huan groaned and looked angry. But whatever he said could not be heard clearly. His eyes narrowed, asking anyone to let him go.Winston didn't care, he continued to examine the young man's body. All of Huan had been cleared of hair from head to toe. His hands and feet were bound tightly to the iron table.The room was very quiet now that Winston arrived. There was only Huan's roar and the sound of the handcuffs clashing with the iron bed.Winston looked at Huan's face at last