Lightning strikes when the heavens pour its soul beneath the earth, the glimpse of light shone between the strands of her hair, blind with fear and madness the woman approaches the undented place. Her eyes are bright, shining red and smiling aimlessly to narrowed her vision. She’s incomprehensible volatile woman. She holds in her arm a piece of a remnant seems to be pieces of dolls. the woman walked in the building four pillars, a little staircase in front- seemingly an old house, big enough to be considered a mansion.
She walked suffering from fatigued- the woman had no choice to walk looking down her feet, the beat of her heart is her melody to power her last will to survive the storm. Both arms embracing her dolls, she passes the boarder gate. before a few glimpses of darkness covered her sight. The last image flashes to her head, as a man in a suit hiding in the back light of the called establishment, stand before her. The woman frown to her knees and begged the man to save the remnants she holds dear. Not long, her consciousness eaten by the mysterious mist that hovered her eyes.
The late Comedy.
Milady you’re awake, I hope you had a good sleep. He whispered while holding her hand as if they know each other long. The lady forces her lid to be awake but seems her body is controlling her. Her mind is awake but she can’t mutter a word. Her body speaks rest, while her mind shrivels in confusion and questions.
Where am I? who is this man? Why. Who am I?
The man lean closer to her, to give the woman lying in bed a better vision of his face, the man seizes his arms to help her touch his face, eyes, lips, and cheeks. Her heart flutter when she slightly had a vision of a beautiful man, gentle, soft and mostly seducing voice. The man in a black suit seems to appear as a gentleman with his slight lowered pair of glasses.
A knock, startled the man and gaze back on the door, as a woman, approaches him with pair of clothes and shoes.
Lady, the day must not wake- I will guide you to your new home. The man tethered in excitement, almost losing his gentle mature voice. Like a child. She was both in awe and confusion although she had no plans, her memories seem to be in shattered, the more she thinks about it the more her vision loosen.
I must leave you, for now- the maids will escort you back to me when you’re ready. The man caresses her hand and gently kiss the back of her palm, only gazing to her eyes. Leaving both their gaze interlocked with awe and shuffle.
Past noon when the lady finally gained her strength to stand up, a maid named Yui tending to her breakfast and brunch did not leave her no room to breathe, the woman knew these maids causes a little discomfort to her. Yui with her gentle, childish like voice, once again asked the woman if she’s ready to walk.
The woman responded with a nod. Yui stripped her and assist her to bath. The woman has considerable memory of having similar treatment, as if she was a royalty before. The woman didn’t feel awkwardness nor dismay on how Yui treats her.
Yui dressed her, as of the woman didn’t move a single muscle to lay effort on dressing herself. Milady you have such a beautiful skin, your fingernails is white as snow, I ought no disrespect but- what may in heavens brings you here, covered in shack and filth? The woman breathes slowly releasing her breast from the tighten corset, she looked down wondering the same question. There! Milady you’re all done and finish, green suits you verry much, master have such great taste in dresses and fashion. Yui, hold you leaning closer to a mirror. Her vision is still a little fazed, but she can see her figure, the woman smiled.
This way Milady, I will lead you to him. He had us gathered for your afternoon date. The woman confused, although she may have been in an unfamiliar place she still, had no idea where to pick herself up from the moment she wakes up. She followed Yui and she was welcomed by a loud crowed in the hallway.
It didn’t take the woman long enough to realize that the building as a place for royal residents to stay, hence explains her accommodating maids, and food. Although, she still feels off thus, her treatment feels personal and planned. The hallways end with a very prestige receiving area used for big event such balls or charity parties for blue bloods. Everyone is mysterious and very pristine, almost like powder in a sand timer, very fluid.
Yui walks in front of her, and by the end of the next hallway Yui led her to a huge, red and gold door, well detailed and eerie almost antique. She is here master. Yui spoke, she bowed herself down to the finest floor. As if she was facing a god.
The taps on his heels, ringed in the woman’s ear, she knows the man is approaching. Lasciami in pace Yui the man spoke, the woman can’t understand what he said. But Yui seemed to know what to do. Yui closed the doors facing the room still bowing to her knees. Pleasure to be, master.
The woman shriveled as if she knew the man was after. What does she mean by that?! She thought to herself, she seemed to be deaf and cannot raise her voice. Her knees, start shaking as if she was in shackles, walking back away from the man. Her lack of sight trampled her gown and she fall to her knees, the man giggled, the man loosens up his clothes and put away his gloves. Dementing to her past the woman feels like she has been in this situation, her hopelessness and fear, she struggled in terror.
The man approaches her on the floor, although she expected an attack the man holds her chin with his bare bold hands. Don’t be afraid milady no harm shall be upon. He grinned as he tried to mocked her position.
‘don’t, touch me…’ the woman pleaded, she covered her face with her arm and start to feel the burst of fear controlling her body. You can speak, glad you can respond. The man holds her waist and embrace the woman. I welcome you home dear. The children await.
The woman dead confused to her soul, she don’t know hat this man is and where she is… come what may to her.
Cris.p.Nyato 