__Victorique's POV__
TEKA lang hah? Hindi kasi naka-process sa utak ko yung mga nangyayari. It's time to self-reflect Victorique.
First, I don't look like a slave! Kaya baka ibang tao ang tinutukoy nila.
Second, new master? Wrong, paano ako magkakaroon ng bagong master kung wala naman akong tinuturing na master ko. Ika nga sa poem na favorite ko na Invictus 'I'm the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul'.
"Wait lang hah? Isa itong malaking pagkakamali!" Sabad ko. "walang sinuman ang pwedeng ituring akong alipin!"Reklamo ko pa at mas nagging agresibo ang pagwawala ko.
Hindi lang nila ako pinansin. Then he just broke his gaze away from me as if he doesn't want to look at me anymore. The feelings the same a**hole but could he at least listen to my protest? Ugh! When did he ever
