If I ran away, he would kill me.

If I resist, he will force me.

If I fight, I might be tortured too.

So, the only safe option for now was to submit...

The back of my throat dried when I willingly held his large hand with my cold and shaky ones. He smiled beautifully, kissing my knuckles.

"Thank you. I won't disappoint you, at least." He whispered.

“You.. are not lying, are you?” I asked in a trembling tone.

“Why don’t we find out? I could only try to show you that and rest is up to you. But I swear on one thing, I won’t touch without your...