Chapter 2
Ace’s PoV
Was she afraid to go out? Who wouldn’t be scared of someone like me who kills people? I thought as I smiled because she hasn’t come out of her room yet.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
“Come out. I want to see your every move,” I said to myself as I held the 9mm pistol I had just cleaned.
I didn’t realize I was sleeping until I looked at the clock that night, and when I looked at my monitor, I saw that she had stood up as he sat on the bed. She has finally moved! Where will she go, and will she cook for me when I’m hungry?
I saw Unice take a towel from her bag, as well as soap and shampoo, and I knew exactly what she was going to do. I smirked and opened the camera on the big screen on the cr. I waited for her to enter, but it appeared that she was still looking for the cr.
I saw Unice go in there and take off her clothes, bra, and panty; she had a beautiful body and was sexy. When I noticed that she was preparing the shower and getting ready to take a bath, I activated a camera directly above her head.
I bit my lip so hard that I felt my dick harden because I could see Unice’s small tits, and I was about to touch it when she looked to her side, where the door was. Did she think I’ll be outside of the bathroom? I laugh and stop when I was about to masturbate because she was so innocent.
“She’s so damn innocent,” I thought to myself as I stood up to get some food, but then I heard Unice’s voice.
“Is that you, Ace?” I went into hiding first and watched what Unice would do; she peeked into the kitchen and yelled.
I went outside and saw that Unice had thrown soap at the rat in the sink, and she had backed away from me, surprised, and immediately turned to me.
“You’d surprise me!!” Unice yelled and backed away from me.
“I’m hungry, so I’ll get a snack from the fridge,” I said to Unice, taking a sweet potato snack from the fridge. After that, I took a look at what Unice was wearing; she was already in her pajamas, and it was clear that she was going to bed.
“Are you not going to cook? I can tell you’re going to bed soon,” I asked Unice.
“I’m not hungry; I just want to sleep,” Unice said, and she was about to walk away when I stopped her.
“Eat it,” I said to Unice, handing over to her the snack I had taken from the fridge.
“But I’m not hungry,” Unice said, and I gave her a severe look.
Unice abruptly left and returned to her room. I took another snack from the fridge as well as some water, returned to my room, and sat on the bed. I took a look at the monitor where she had just entered my old room.
I took Unice’s phone above my drawer and looked at the unread messages, only the name on it was Zoey, maybe it’s her friend, and she asking Unice what happened now.
There are also men whose names resemble those of her friends and the name of a manager, who she used to work from but is now unable to leave the mansion. I deleted everything, including the game app Unice has, going nothing so she can’t call somebody. The signal is only for me, and I hack the signal for her.
When I finished deleting everything, I took a small piece of paper and wrote there, then I smiled and saw on the monitor that Unice came out of the room and went to the kitchen, where she took some water, so I went out and placed it in front of my old room.
When I finished, I quickly went back to my room downstairs, and I’m sure Unice will be shocked by what I did; I saw her enter the room, obviously sad. I smiled because I had hurt her, drank my water, and threw the bottle away.
Unice placed her phone on the top of the drawer and sat on the bed, not closing her eyes; did she not want to sleep? I smiled because I suspected she was scared. I exited my room and walked around in front of her.
But I came to a halt when my phone in my pocket vibrated, revealing a text from Max, my only friend who was carrying what I needed and sometimes with me when I stole money, and I went out of the mansion with something he was delivering for me.
“These are pads?” I questioned Max because I bought many pads after Unice accepted my offer to live in my mansion forever.
“Yes, all pads are here; who is that girl with you? Why don’t you let her purchase it?” Max questioned me, and I examined the pads labels.
“Because she can’t come out because she’s mine,” I explained to Max, to which he laughed.
“Are you serious? Are you going to kill her or enslave her?” Max inquired.
“Why are you bombarding me with questions? I’ll pay you right away,” I said to Max, giving the money.
“Assist me in getting it into my house; we’ll put it on the second floor,” I said to Max, and he nodded.
I returned to my house, picked up the two boxes, and went upstairs to put them in the guest room because no one was using them, and there were no cameras here except in the library.
“Is the girl cute?” Max asked me unexpectedly, and I gave him a stern look.
“Well, I’m going home,” Max said abruptly, and I smiled.
Max left the house, leaving me upstairs. I took out my phone and looked at what was recorded on the CCTV camera; I had it on the computer and the phone so that Unice couldn’t get away from me.
But it was clear that Unice had no intention of fleeing because she was afraid of me, so I went downstairs and back to my room, looked at her, and she was still awake. I have nothing to do with her right now, and I’m not sure what will happen in the next few days.
I lay down on the bed and suddenly thought of her body that I had seen before, the speed with which I warmed up, I don’t know why, but I know that lust is on my mind right now.
I awoke the following day, looked at my monitor, and saw that Unice was not in bed but was in the kitchen making sandwiches, and I smiled.
“I’m not sure if you want coffee or milk, so I made you coffee,” Unice said, and I accepted the sandwich after removing the mask I was wearing.
Maybe Unice wondered why I was eating in front of her while staring at her; I was just curious to see what expression she would have when we had sex.
“Did you eat?” I asked Unice while drinking the coffee that she made for me.
“Not until you’ve finished your meal. I’ll eat as well,” Unice responded to me, and after I finished my sandwich, I took the coffee, which was only a sip before she said anything to me.
“Your coffee is hot–” I gulped the coffee down and reapplied my mask.
“The sandwich is delicious, and the coffee is delicious as well,” I said to Unice as I messed up her hair, much to her surprise.
I went into my room and smelled Unice’s scent. I touched my dick with the hand I held in her hair as if I didn’t want to take a bath.
My dick was hard; I want to have sex with Unice every night. I suddenly remembered the rules in the mansion, so I took out a piece of paper from my drawer and began writing.
When I finished writing, I exited the room and was about to knock when I noticed Unice next to me, having just returned from the kitchen. I handed her the paper with my rules written on it.
I smiled and exited, returning to my room and checking the monitor to see if Unice had read the rules I had given her. I zoomed in while she was reading and saw her surprised expression at the end because it said sex every night, but I’m ready to answer when she asked.
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