He was scared the first time he accepted the order from his master. He was afraid of getting beaten or be killed on the spot in front of him. Not only that, but he has no choice, but to do what he asked him to do, even if it contradicts his thoughts.
“Remember that you owe me your life. You have no right to complain or disagree with my request. Take note, I was talking about requests. And this will be your first job of doing things for me. Do you understand?”
He was scared looking at him. Standing in front of him already made his feet trembles and hands shaking. How much more when he looked at him straight on his eyes? His savior was right. He owed his life to him. Not just anything, but his life. His life will always be the only thing he can give to repay the one who saved him from hung
