Chapter 2 - I don't trust it

I sat alone on the couch, holding my knees to my chest. I couldn't stop my hands from shaking. I felt like my heart was trying to beat out of my chest. I vividly remember her throwing ice spears at me, not giving a fuck if they hit me or not. So why, why is she being nice now? I can't help but replay the scene back in my head.....

"Awh, does someone miss her Mistress? Don't worry, you'll get a better one soon." She said before an ice spear popped out of her hand. She drew back, steadying her aim. I hunched down, trying to prepare for it.

Then, she threw it. I focused on it. As the spear drew closer to me, I leaned to the side. It whirled past me quickly, sticking into the ice wall behind me.

"Don't think it'll be so easy.." Eis said, lowering her voice. Two more ice spears came out of her hands, she threw them at me quickly.

Not to mention....What Mistress said about her.

She's worse people.

I laid my arm over my eyes, lightly groaning in frustration.

She knows we can't die. She could torture us in any way, and there would be no way to end the suffering.

I shivered at the thought of being tortured by her. If she was patient to sit there and try and cut Mistress to death. Who knows what kind of horror she could unleash on someone she has an unlimited amount of time with. I grit my teeth at the thought, before promptly getting up off the couch.

She'll act nice for now, but in time...

I looked around the room. Trying to look for any glimpse of a potential camera lens.

There is no way this room isn't bugged.

I scoured the walls, looking for anything that might be even a little off. Underneath the coffee table, Couch, and bed. I threw the covers and sheets off the bed. Looked in the pillows. Anything. I pulled the drawers from nightstands. The drawers were empty, I searched the slots I pulled them from. Nothing.

I found nothing, and now I had a huge mess to clean up. I groaned, almost pulling my hair out.

I know they're here. They have to be.

I jumped at the sudden sound of the door clicking back open.

Fuck. I wasn't looking for that long! No way. Not yet.

I turned around to look at the door and saw it push open slightly.

FUCKKKK MYYYYY LIIIIIIFFFFEEE

I mentally screamed at myself before Eis came into view.

"The hell are you doing?" She asked, crossing her arms as she walked towards me. Tilting her head a bit.

"How did you know?" I asked back, crossing my arms.

"My office is next door, I can hear you. So...what the hell?" She stared at me, her blue eyes tracing my every move. Analyzing me.

"I-I..." I sighed trying to put my words together.

If I get in trouble, her punishments could be more severe than Mistress....if she does decide too.

I sat there staring back at her, trying to articulate my words. My heart started to race the more she stared at me.

If I don't say something she's gonna get mad. Say something. Just fucking say something!

I took a deep breath still not saying anything, I expected her to pop off at me by now.

She didn't say anything, just kept looking into me with those blue eyes. Almost expressionless, but yet not.

If I do what she wants, she shouldn't give us trouble. If I start out obedient though, and Ashley comes back, whenever that will be, it could spell bad news for her.

I chewed on my lip. Enough time of pondering past, that Eis finally spoke up.

"If you don't want to tell me, that's fine. I won't force you." Her voice was soft and gentle as she spoke to me. It was almost soothing. She then turned her attention from me, and to the mess.

"Let's get this cleaned up." She said, but it wasn't a command.

She started to put it back together without any hesitation. Putting the drawers back, picking up anything knocked down.

I nodded and started to clean up obediently, starting with the bed.

It didn't take long to get the room looking normal again. There was nothing really messed up other than cushions, drawers, and my bed.

She sat on the couch after putting the last drawer in place and waved me over to her. I of course went over and sat next to her.

She took in a breath and crossed her legs, turning her attention towards me. She laced her fingers together atop her knee.

"Tell me why you felt the need to mess your room up. You don't trust me, I get it. Like I said I won't force you to tell me but, let me at least try to put your mind at rest." Her voice was soft again, and smooth as silk.

I chewed on my lip anxiously.

"Please?" She asked nicely. I nodded looking at her.

"I...was trying to see if you bugged the room." I finally told her. It was truth, but I figured it would be better to be truthful considering I had no idea what all of her abilities were or what her punishments would be.

Eis sighed deeply.

"There is a recording device in here. It's just an audio recorder. It lets me know if something is wrong; if I hear a voice that isn't yours. I have sensors inside your room, if there is more than 1 person when I'm not here, I'm alerted. So yes, very lightly bugged. Camera's I have posted in the hallway pointed at your room facing your door. I have another set outside watching your room at all times. I didn't put any camera's inside your room though."

I sat there listening to her. I nodded as she talked, acknowledging what she was telling me.

"No disrespect meant, but..." I trailed off, gauging Eis's reaction as I speak.

"Why would you not have cameras in here? There's no way that benefits you in any way." As I finished what I was saying, Eis remained silent.

Her presence though calm and regal terrified me. There was no telling what was on her mind of hers. Especially with that stone-cold expressionless face.

What is she plotting?

Finally, the tension stopped and she stood up. As if finally deciding I was worthy to hear her response. She spoke:

"Come with me." she ordered.

Now that is a command.

I nodded and I trailed behind her. Following her into the very next room. I was surprised to find she had a computer desk with 3 massive curved looming screens. When she sat in her blue racer chair. The screens nearly blinded my eyes even with her background being set to the colors of blue and black.

Eis clicked on the mouse a few times and opened a program. It pulled live surveillance from her camera's on the screens. she pointed out the room that we were in, and my room next door. Sure enough, there were no signs of surveillance cameras inside my room on the screen.

My eyes scanned each and every camera on screen just in case I missed it. But instead, I saw all of her staff members sleeping in their beds.

"See, it's not you that I find the threat. It's my own people, I respect your privacy, they could put you at risk. Just as Raven's little team put her at risk. Unlike her, I know their names, faces, and I keep track of my people. Keeping them on a tight leash ensures my safety and yours. My top priority is to keep you safe, not to spy on you." she said with no doubt in her voice.

I could feel the light blush wash over my cheeks. I put my head down, not wanting to look her in the eye.

"Now." Eis muttered calmly.

"Let's get you back in your room and to sleep." She walked over to a chest in the back of the room and pulled a blanket from there. She signaled to start walking, so I did. Eis trailing behind me this time.

Is she about to sleep with me? I know she said she wasn't going to... but she seems pretty isolated out here, who does she fuck?

Maybe she doesn't fuck anyone.

Oh, lovely of you to join us finally. But she has to fuck someone, not a lot of people want to go without sex willingly.

But some do.

But not a lot. I don't know why Eis would be an exception.

I entered the room, strolling casually to the bed. I pulled back the covers, and sheets and climbed in. The sheets were satin, extremely soft. The comforter was big, and extremely soft as well.

I looked over at Eis, walked over to the couch, and flopped down.

"You're...sleeping in here?" I asked, scooting myself down the bed so I could lay.

"Yeah, so you don't get any more ideas. No more tearing up the room." I could hear the blanket rustle, and something else. She was probably taking the mask she wore off for the night.

Emotionally exhausted at this point, I put the soft comforter to my cheek and gently fell into dark bliss.