"We're here, (Y/n)." He said in a cool manner. "H-How do you know my name..?" I managed to say. "We're you not listening to anything I said?! I'm a hacker, stupid. If you want to live, you should listen." If looks could kill, I'd be dead.
I slowly bowed and said, "I-I'm sorry, sir." He looked unamused. "I-Is something wrong, sir?" He rolled his eyes and said, "One, stop stuttering. Two, don't call me sir." He smirked and laughed slightly. "Call me master."
Master? I'll cringe every time I have to call him master. He got uncomfortably close to me and grabbed my chin. His smile was psychotic. "Come on~" He said in a seductive tone as his face got closer to mine. "Call me master~" I shoved him away forcefully. "No, thank you." He gritted his teeth and slammed me against a wall, both hands near my hips. He grabbed my chin again, "Call me master." My face was bright red. "Please, I'd rather not." I'm glad we were in his "office" so no one could see this. He looked unamused at my response. "Come on." He smirked. "Or I'll chain you up and punish you~" My eyes widened. I wanted to scream. "You don't want that now do you, darling?" He had this crazy smile. I wanted to scream for help, but no one would come for me. If everyone here is like this guy, I'm screwed...
"Oh, the things I would do to you..." He licked his lips, his face still close to mine. "What's the point of all this?" He looked confused for a moment, then his expression turned psychotic again. "I want to be better than him. I want to hurt him. He doesn't deserve to live!" He pulled out a knife and cut my cheek. I could feel the warm blood rushing down my face. He looked angry... his stare went to the cut on my cheek. The knife fell from his hand as he had an apologetic look on his face. He gently put his right hand on the side of my face and put his forehead on mine. "I-I'm sorry,.." I could see one single tear slide down his face. His moved his fists to near my head, as he slouched. I could feel his hot breath on my neck. He quickly pulled away and went to the desk and started opening drawers and messing up papers. I relaxed a bit as I heard him mutter, "You can sit down."
I sat down in the chair across from him, reaching up to my cut cheek to attempt to stop the bleeding. "NO!" He yelled. "It could get infected, Sweetie. Don't touch it." I lowered my hand to my lap. Sweetie? He called me Sweetie? He's acting like I'm his girlfriend..!
"Haha!" He smiled. "Found it!" He opened the box and pulled out a large bandage. He grabbed a wet cloth and dabbed my wound. "Hey. I didn't mean to cut you. Just.... know that that happens often. If you somehow leave here with cuts and bruises everywhere, I-" He paused and looked at the ground. "I'm sorry..." My face got slightly red at his words. I realized that his voice doesn't sound distorted without the mask on... His voice is...... Soothing. "Hello?" He waved a hand in front of my face. "Oh! Sorry!" He shrugged and took the bandage off of the table. He gently put it on my face. "Thank you.... M-Master..." He stared at me for a few seconds then smirked. "Good girl~" He said. It's like he has two different personalities....
Now, I have something to attend. I want you to look through this stack of paper," He pointed to a large stack of paper, "-for grammatical errors while I'm gone. Okay, Sweetheart?" He smiled. "Before you go, i have a question..." He sighed, "Make it quick." I slightly clenched my fists. "It's like you have two personalities. You were so nice to me, now you're...." How should I say this...? "Different..." He looked confused for a second, then smirked. "It's called acting~" With that, he walked out of the room leaving me speechless.

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"(Y/n).....what a lovely name for a clueless girl." I muttered as I walked towards the hall to give my savior a report. "Acting merely is a tool to seduce women into doing your bidding. Maybe that's why there are so many male actors. Only few females are able to ever seduce a man with acting." I whispered to myself. I opened the doors to the hall. "Savior! The plan failed. I'm sorry I wasn't able to tell you earlier, for I was dealing with her." I bowed. "What did you do with the girl?"
"She is now my assistant. If he has one, I want one too." Savior nodded her head slightly. "Just make sure she doesn't get into trouble." I bowed again. "Yes, ma'am." I walked out of the room and back to where (Y/n) was. I started muttering to myself again, "Love is weak. If love was strong, he would've came and saved me. My mother abused me; that isn't love. She was full of greed. I hate her....I hate him...." Anger started rising inside me. "I need to find a way to calm down..." I thought for a moment. "Of course!"

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I heard the door open as I was reading over papers. "You don't have to do that anymore." It was him. "I just had you do that as a test, and to keep you busy. You really don't want to leave here, do you?" I cleared my throat, "I don't mind it here, to be honest..." he smirked. "Good! Good~" We had a few seconds of silence as we stared at each other. "UGH! STOP LOOKING AT ME!" His sudden outburst scared me a bit, so I squeaked and looked at my shoes. "Did I scare you, Mouse?" He smirked. "Come here." I hesitated, but got up and walk towards him without making eye contact.
He put a hand on my bandaged cheek as I winced from his touch. "Are you afraid... I'm going to hurt you? Be honest with me, Mouse." I swallowed and nodded. He didn't move. His mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were wide. He looked down as his arms fell to his sides. "Right now, I'm not acting..." He said with a sad expression. "I need to ask you something." He adjusted his position. "I don't know what I'm feeling right now." He chuckled a bit. The chuckle turned into a laugh. "Oh, your reaction was priceless! I wonder what else I can say and do to you for an ever better one!" I can't think straight... I lost consciousness.