YOU ARE MINE MIS STELLA.

YOU ARE MINE MIS STELLA.
What a Scary Place!


His breath hunted violently with cold sweat falling down his neck. That fear, anxiety and helplessness made him so claustrophobic and dazed.


He immediately looked at the room he occupied with a confused look. The room is quite spacious with the Balcony section still tightly closed. The incoming light from the Fentilation reproach made her sea blue eyes see if this was a mysterious place.


"I.me where?" murmured with his chest up and down. However, a second later he was surprised when his body did not wear a thread even the rose petals that he felt whack earlier also scattered on the bed with a blanket that was already on the floor.


"That's.. I.that's M..Dreams or.."


Stella's got the point. And it felt so painful as to end contact and he was increasingly shocked with his trembling hands palpating his thighs that there were patches of blue red.


"I.this.. S.same..."


Stella was really scared. What that figure did in his dream actually happened real and imprinted on his body.


Because I feel threatened. Stella immediately wanted to get up from this white bed but she immediately grimaced violently when her wrists felt like breaking with a throbbing in the head.


"Ass..sakitt!"


Such a loud ringisan sounded in this room. Stella only realized if the back of her hand was infused with a needle that had been removed and the other wrist in a bandage.


This really confused him. There's no one here. The condition of the room is neat but there are many strange paintings that Stella does not understand.


Carved shapes from tables and sofas in the corner of the room look so ancient. The blanket he was wearing looked white as if there was no other color.


"T .no... These.. It doesn't make sense." muttered Stella recklessly standing by her wrist.


He took a blanket wrapped in his beautiful body tightly and walked towards the Balcony. This glass is so thick and impenetrable to light. He can't see what's outside and where is he?


"T..please!! What's.. Is there anyone??" stella asked slightly hitting the glass Balcony with a white curtain that was blown by the wind.


Because I didn't get any answers. Stella's down the wall in this room. Everything is made of natural Teak Wood which is so expensive. This wood has many advantages including not easily weathered and the wood design is also luxurious and shiny. Very-very artistic.


Stella knows this because she also lives in a Wood supplier who also often uses this wood as home furniture.


"From these things are all fantastically valuable. Means this guy is rich." murmured Stella felt the surface of the wall until she was surprised to see there was a Deer Skull that became a decoration near the wall behind her.


Stella's heart was pounding strongly. He docked to the wall when he noticed a painting of an old woman that looked abstract and creepy.


"Is he Maniac? Keeping things this weird."


Stella looked around at other paintings until she became interested in the one at the top. This painting stands alone no other painting companion.


The painting of an owl that looks staring at him. The brown bird with its long feathers and round head looked very lively and three-dimensional.


"This ..."


Stella squinted her eyes at this sharp-eyed Bird until Stella let out a strong scream as it moved to look at her.


"Mymyyy!!!!" peekik Stella ran up to the bed that she made shelter.


A pale face and quivering lips docked to the head of the bed with the blanket he glued.


For a whole new time this time he felt afraid of the mystical things and felt so real. His courage is gone where to make Stella curl up.


Soon he felt quite safe. Stella slowly opened her one eye looking towards the door, she was still reluctant to look up.


"I have to get out" muttered Stella preparing her leg strength and strength.


When I feel brave enough. Stella quickly got off the bed and ran to the door, pressing the real handle on the key.


"Open up!!! Anyone outside, Please Openaaa!!! Open dooraa!!!" stella shouted at the door with one of her uninjured right hands.


He tried to press and keep pushing but the result was nil. In fact, the roar of the wind from Fentilasi there made Stella goosebumps trying hard to ask for help.


"Open up!!! Open dooraa!!!" stella screams in fear until she finally turns when someone caresses her back.


"S..Who?" stella asked at the door. His face was as pale as cotton with limp limbs and could not endure the rebelling heartbeat.


Yet. Again he felt someone caressing his neck and this felt very real and stinging.


"S..Who the hell..? K. You don't mess with me."


Stella glanced warily at the entire place. He believes there is someone or something terrible here.


He wanted to scream as if the curtains in the glass Balcony were flying with the bed shaking as well as the items here made Stella petrified with watery eyes.


"T.please.. I. I'm not bothering you. B. Let me go." pinta Stella squeezed the knot of the blanket on her chest.


Yet. Instead of stopping the roar of the wind, the more crazy with the vibration of the items in this room, the more powerful. In fact, the paintings that were the longest on the wall immediately fell down making Stella want to die.


"Mymyyyy!!!!"


Shouted Stella when the Deer's skull fell right in front of her feet. Spontaneous head immediately dizzy and fell on the floor with the consciousness already back to the dream realm there.


It was as if he knew the master was unconscious. The chaotic and terrifying atmosphere just now calmed down again. No more the roar of the mad wind or the terrible great tremor.


This fear is felt again but the atmosphere turns cold and freezing. The door behind Stella opened, showing 3 women dressed in waiters immediately entering staring at Stella.


"He's very poor."


"Surely he wanted to get out of this hell." timpal one of them made the woman who was more mature than 2 friends was immediately interrupted.


"You want to die?" his hissing glared making them pale. As a result, the three quickly carry Stella's body back up to the bed.


The air here feels very tight and narrow making them difficult to last long. Moreover, the fear of their Master was greater to continue touching this woman.


They were very impressed with everything Stella had. Just this time they saw a special woman who was brought here when it had never happened before.


"Pair the infusion and leave quickly."


"Good."


Answer the others immediately tidied up the bed and put an infusion on Stella's hand. They are sorry that this woman's age will soon be over if her master has come here.


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