Strict Surveillance

“Sira,” Damian muttered softly, which Sira had the misfortune to hear. 

The girl immediately took a few steps back. Sira ignored Nonya Liem's sharp gaze. Sira backed away slowly, her eyes still on Damian, and vice versa. Damian stood up, Sira was getting scared, she tried to reach the door handle that was right behind her. Her mind was now filled with plans to escape from in front of Damian. 

“Shouldn't you be dead? Who saved you?” Damian's words managed to make Sira freeze in place. Her hands trembled even more, she didn't know what to do, her body felt heavy to move. 

Damian's footsteps were getting closer, Sira could only surrender. Little by little, Sira's hand finally grasped the door handle in front of her. Sira tried her best to open the door in front of her, but Damian's body first locked her small body. Damian's breath was even clearly in Sira's ear. The girl was getting scared. 

“Please don't bother me again. Didn't I give you important information?” Sira said with trembling lips and a choked voice. 

Damian smiled sarcastically, which even Sira could see clearly. This frightened Sira even more. Damian's large hands began to touch Sira's gaunt face. 

“Please, stop,” Sira whimpered even more frightened. 

“Why, aren't you enjoying it?” Damian replied casually. As if Sira's fear was a pleasant pastime. 

“Let go of me. I have nothing to do with Mario. Please,” Sira continued in a pleading voice. 

Damian snorted in annoyance, then gripped Sira's hips firmly, “Just the same! I don't care about that, you should have died following your foster family!” Damian whispered in Sira's ear. 

Sira bit her lip, Damian's grip hurting her hip. Not to mention Damian's words made Sira even more frightened. 

“What do you mean, did you kill them all?” asked Sira in a scared voice. 

“Yes! So what, do you regret giving me that information?” Damian said sarcastically. 

Sira quickly interrupted, “No. They deserve it. They deserve it.” Sira confidently said that, making Damian scratch his forehead. 

“You? Looks like you're happy,” Damian said not yet releasing his grip on Sira's hips. 

“Obviously. Because of them, I'm suffering like this. Even my life is better if I don't meet them,” Sira retorted, daring to look into Damian's eyes that radiated evil.

Damian smiled sarcastically, “I just found a girl who is very different from before.” Damian stared intently into Sira's eyes. Their gazes met for a few seconds. But the sound of a cell phone ringing broke them apart. 

The sound of the cell phone came from Damian's pants pocket, immediately the man picked up the flat object. Finding the caller's name made his eyes squint angrily. 

“Liem! You make sure this girl doesn't run away from here. If that happens, you know best what I do.” Damian stared intently at Mrs. Liem. Then before Mrs. Liem could answer, Damian had already left the room. Leaving Sira standing still with her body trembling. 

Mrs. Liem looked Sira up and down, several times Mrs. Liem's eyes looked at her, as if investigating something. 

“What have you done that Mr. Damian is so interested in you?” asked Madam Liem shamelessly. 

Sira shook her head weakly, “I really don't know,” she replied hoarsely. Mrs. Liem exhaled harshly. 

“Please keep an eye on this girl! Don't let her leave this place!” Mrs. Liem ordered the few bodyguards in the room. 

“This is such bad luck! Why is my life so unlucky,” Sira grumbled when she returned to the kitchen and there were definitely some bodyguards watching her movements, which made Sira a little uncomfortable. 

The time to go home had come, Sira was still staying at the entertainment venue with a very simple room and the bodyguard kept watch at the door of Sira's room. 

“How can I escape from here. I'm sure Damian will come back again. At least I asked Damian not to come here so soon, God.” Sira tilted her body to the left. Slowly her tears fell. She lamented her increasingly chaotic life. 

“Just now I was grateful to have escaped from that evil man. but now why did God bring me back together with Damian,' Sira muttered, wiping her tears away.

Sira couldn't close her eyes to rest. Though her body was very tired, but her mind was going nowhere. Thinking about how to escape Damian's life. 

Sira repeatedly exhaled harshly, she got up from her bed. Started packing things secretly. But in the middle of packing, Sira suddenly looked down sluggishly. 

“This is useless. I can't even get an inch away from those damn bodyguards,” Sira was annoyed. She then threw her things in a random direction. Leaning her body against the bed. 

“I should have just asked to be killed by that assassin. I'm sure he must have felt it was a waste to help me,” Sira muttered softly. Her body felt sluggish and excited. She slowly closed her eyes while still leaning against the bed. 

“Don't! Stop it! Please Master, please stop this,” Sira whimpered with her body full of cuts and bruises. Her body was a mess, aching all over the place. 

Damian laughed loudly, which made Sira even more frightened, and her body shook violently. Her face was red from Damian's slaps. The man really enjoyed torturing the weak Sira. 

“TOK TOK TOK”

The sound of a knock on the door woke Sira up from her nightmare. She woke up with a gasp and sweat pouring down her body. 

“Oh my! It was just a dream,” Sira said, catching her breath and looking around her small room. 

The knock on her door sounded again. This time it was a little louder, “Yes! I'm inside, wait a minute,” Sira shouted from inside her room. 

Sira smoothed her slightly messy hair, then she opened the door and found Roy already at her door. 

“You're not all right, are you?” Roy asked, glancing at the several bodyguards at Sira's door. 

Sira quickly nodded, then she looked at the watch on her left wrist, “Oh my, I'm late!” said Sira hurriedly taking her work uniform and immediately changing without showering first.

Roy smiled slightly at the panic on Joy's face. His guess was right, that Sira was still fast asleep, “Thank God, I woke you up. Otherwise, you would have been fired by Mrs. Liem,” Roy replied from the doorway of Sira's room. 

“I think it would be better if Mrs. Liem fired me right now,” replied Sira who suddenly appeared from behind the bedroom door. 

Roy squinted at Sira's answer which seemed not to be joking, “What do you mean?” asked Roy curiously, but Sira walked first leaving Roy still dumbfounded and immediately caught up with Sira. A second later Roy immediately stopped; he realized that the bodyguard was apparently following where Sira went.

“There seems to be a problem. I'm sure Sira must be uncomfortable with this,” Roy's mind immediately followed Sira's small steps leading in front. 

“What exactly happened?” Roy asked in a whisper. 

“I'll tell you later. Right now, you have to help me figure out how to get out of here,” Sira whispered very softly. It almost made Roy not hear her clearly. 

Sira winked before they parted the workplace, “Meet me at break time,” Sira said quietly before they parted.