A huge shout-out to Sahaprapti for the amazing cover. Check out the edit it's worth sparing a minute to check it out.
  Thanks Saha for the wonderful cover. Means a lot to me.

I went downstairs for lunch as instructed by that guy whose name I'm yet to know. The man who died this morning referred to him as Adrian but I'm not sure if that's his name or not.

When I went down I saw that he was already seated at the dinning table which was a long one and had 50 chairs appox. He sat on the main chair while a maid laid the table. She looked young maybe in her early 30s. Her face showed fear. She looked down the whole time and didn't dare to life her head up. Obviously she's working for a Mafia so she ought to be horrified. I gotta meet her. Atleast I'm not alone in this place. I have company so I don't really have to talk to myself when I'm bored.

"Do you need an invitation to sit." He said not even looking in my direction but browsing something on his phone.

That's when I remembered to ask about my phone.

"I need my phone back. I can't stay without it. I'll die out of boredom" I said sitting down just next to him.

"Well thanks for reminding me about your phone. I must say your pics are great....And I see you were clever enough not to tell Sarah about anything that's happening otherwise it would not have been good for you as well as your friend. She is missing you though."he said.

"what!!!!you checked my phone???? How dare you do that....I can sue you for that and you are no way getting your filthy eyes on her." I said practically shouting.

He had no rights to check my phone or my friends.

"That's enough. Mind your words Ara you don't wanna regret for it later and about me checking your phone or your friend You don't have to tell me what to do. So just shut up and be thankful that you are still alive." he shouted.

Well done Ara you really know how to piss him off. 

The rest of the lunch was silent. So silent that only the noise of the dishes could be heard. After eating I waited for him to finish not that I wanted to but table manners you see. The minute he finished eating I got up to leave but he stopped me.

"Wait I have to tell you the rules and the punishment you get if you don't follow them." He said getting up and moving towards the door.

All I did was roll my eyes at him.

 Once we were out of the room we went to the hall and sat on the couch. Well he sat on the couch and stood there because he gave me the 'are you crazy look' when i was about to take a seat. So I just stood there.

 Maybe that's one kind of a rule. Never sit near the Mafia.

"Rule one....we will have dinner together in the night when I return from work.
Rule two....you are allowed to go anywhere in this house except my room. You can enter the study room only when I'm there or only with my permission.
Rule three....when I have guests here I want you to stay upstairs. You can mingle with only selected people to whom I introduce you to.
Rule four....You are not allowed to touch your mobile without my knowledge....The phone here is connected to my mobile so I can hear whatever you talk. You will be allowed to talk or use your phone only when I'm around.
Rule five...you are not to sneak into my work. If I find you a hindrance to my work I won't regret killing you and you know that.
Rule six...You will come with me wherever I take you. If we are going anywhere out I expect you to hold my hand the whole time.
Rule seven...If there is any problem back here when I'm out I want you to dial my number through this phone and I'll be here.
Rule eight....I don't want you to mess up the house. If you want you can help in cleaning the house or with the jobs or else don't mess it up.
Rule nine....I don't want you to try running away from here in my absence.
Rule ten....Dont try making friends with me because I don't have time for that bullshit. Be to yourself and just don't interfere or be concerned with what I do." He said in a stern voice.

"So many rules? I'm in a house or in a jail?" I asked.

"take it the way you want. Now comes the punishment. If you break any of the rules then you will be punished according to your mistakes the punishments may include locking you up in the dark room with no food or water, making use of my lovely whip which I love to use, satisfying my needs which I know you want to do....but trust me I'm tough when it comes to that, or I may just kill you to make everything a lot more simple.Do I make myself clear?" he asked seriously.

Eyebrows knitted together..Stern voice..it was as if he took this matter really seriously.

 Every punishment he mentioned was horrid.

 I'm starting to doubt if this man's mental condition is stable or not and wait, what's with the thing of me fulfilling his needs?

Is he crazy? 

Maybe.

No, not maybe... He definitely is crazy. 

But right now I need to mind my business because I don't wanna mess with this crazy person or have an encounter with any of those horrid punishments.

"Yes sir" I stood up and saluted him.

Even hitler would have had less rules and less punishments.

"You make yourself damn clear about your stupid rules and punishments now I'm going to my room because I can't stand any of this shit anymore" I said and walked away.

I could feel his eyes on me. Practically burning holes on my back.

 But I didn't care. 

Who lives a life full of rules! 

Like duh its a home its meant to be a bit messy. It's not a museum for everything to be in place nor is it a school to talk to specific people and to do only specific stuffs and moreover I'm not his property for him to order me and expect me to do exactly what he expects.

 I have already started missing my home...My way of living and I miss the people I was around with.

I just hope I find a proper way to get out of this shitty place as soon as possible before he starts doubting my intensions or not calling the cops or informing Sarah.

 I hope Sarah is fine back at home. 

How I wish I was with her fighting to watch our favorite shows on the television.

Damn I never thought I would miss the girl so much.