Her Slave

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Erika's POV

As I said to Tiffany, I'm here now back in our house before lunch. Taehyung stayed at my grandpa's office because they will bond later.

We just talked about Jessica and her gang, my grandpa discussed about their operation on hunting the drug lord's den. He assured us that he will find it soon and Jessica will stay in prison for the rest of her life.

Jessica is my former friend, we're really close during high school but she changed when we're in college.

Then I found out after we graduated, her family was involved in drugs. Her father was the leader of Alpha gang and also drug lord so when they caught him, he killed himself in jail. He has too much pride to himself.

After a few days, I got the news that Jessica took over her father's business. She became the leader of the Alpha and her gang is always involve with drugs and crimes.

All of her men are pushers.

It's quite sad to know it but it happened. I just need to stop her, it's the only way that I could help her.

Before I could enter the house, I cleared my mind first then I saw Juniel with some of my men chatting in the living room. Her expression changed when she saw me.

"Where's Tiffany?" I asked.

Juniel was just deadpanned, I can't understand her expression.

So I asked again "Where's Tiffany, Juniel?"

"Oh... Um... She's in the kitchen preparing lunch," Juniel finally answered.

"Okay, thanks," so I headed to the kitchen. I miss Tiffany, I want to see her. That little mushroom, she's so stubborn. I already said that she don't have to act as my maid or slave. Ughhh!!

When I got there, I saw her putting the bowl of rice on the table and there's a lot of dishes. What a feast? I directly sat on my designated seat.

My throne, duh.

I looked at her and frowned, she looked very pale. "Are you okay Tiffany?"

Then I realized that she's wearing the maid costume again "And why are you wearing that again?"

"Sorry Mistress but I need to, I'm your slave," she said as he head down avoiding eye contact.

Here we go again, this is not what I wanted "Please Tiffany, you're not my slave," I massaged my temple.

"I'm sorry mistress, please eat and I better go now. Please excuse me."

"No, just stay. Sit!" I commanded. I hate being bossy but she's forcing me to.

She followed me and she sat but not resting her back on the chair, I could sense that she's tensed.

"Eat," I casually said.

"But mistress-"

I interrupted her "Eat! Do I really have to instruct you Tiffany? You're free here! Don't be childish! You're not my slave!"

"Then who am I to you?!" She whispered- yelled at me.

"Um... I... I... I don't k-know." She's not my friend, like I said before I don't want to be her friend.

"I'm not even your friend. I'm just your slave," she pursed her lips.

"No, you're not my slave or friend..."

Tiffany stood up "I need to go, excuse me."

I pulled her back to her seat and it caused her back to hit the chair, she winced painfully.

"Are you sure you're okay Tiffany?" I asked softly and worries consumed me.

Tiffany gulped "Y-yes, just let me go to my room now. Please?" She pleaded, she looked really sick.

In just a snap, she changed. What happened? What's wrong with her?

"Fine, you can go now."

And with that, Tiffany quickly dismissed herself.

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Geez. -_-