It has been a week since I saw him. My new master, as he made himself to be. Before meeting him and his true self, I had the thought that he is the one to take away my pain, help me solve some problems, comfort me and probably be the man of my dream. Probably, yeah. It turns out that it was nothing but a mere fantasy. The reality is so different from my imagination, He is cruel, insulting, manipulative, and commanding. He even locked me up, away from my freedom. I am some kind of property to him that he just acquired. If this is his A-game, I won't let him win.
The worst thing to experience is, repeatedly doing the same numerous time. It drives one insane, and I was on the verge of going crazy. My routine revolved around bathing, eating, sleeping, reading and walking around the space I wa
