Hunted

✨CHAPTER THREE✨

After the first meal, I went back into the cage and sat a soft thing that came along with the cat tree.

I couldn't stop thinking about the hybrid who nearly (or if the demons couldn't save it then already) died. I realised that the superiors are usually blood suckers.

The aura Idris gave was probably his power and authority. I shivered to think how a demon bite would feel.

Master was on his bed looking at some white things.

I saw the sales demon using these things when he had to agree or promise something with a customer.

It involved familiar squiggles of symbols which formed the language I was speaking now.

He was writing a little and reading a little.

Just then, the curtain was blown by a small wind and the sun came in for a second.

He yelped in annoyance and looked at me like I did it.

I put my head down.

"You need a bath, you're filthy." he remarked.

Oh yes, a bath.

Haven't had those ever since I left the pet shop.

I nodded eagerly.

He closed his eyes for a moment and 2 demons came in with a tub of water.

What was that? Was it the sacred power of demons, telepathy? Lily said that 1% of demons had this power. Lily knew a lot of things.

They opened the cage and put it next to the cat tree.

The demons went away with complete silence.

Master stood up and walked into my cage.

It's been a number of times my cage door has been opened but I never tried to escape.

I knew what obedience was.

He bent down to sitting-cross legged me.

"Lift your hair dear~" he said in a flirty way.

His flirty behaviour was back again.

I lifted my hair and he unlocked my collar and took it off.

My collar was really old and had never been taken off.

"I need to get you a new collar, this looks moldy." he frowned.

He signed.

"Guess you'll be off the leash and collar for a few days."

He went outside and attached a big cloth to a long stick on the ceiling in front of my cage.

I took off my dress and went into the water.

The whip scars stung a little but my neck felt more comfy.

I purred in enjoyment in the warm water.

My ears went down in a relaxed position as I stayed in the hot water for a longer while.

I dipped my head into the water so the water could wash my hair.

I came out and realised I had no cloth to wipe myself clean.

I stared at my white plain dress and gave a small huff.

I wore my wet dress and said "Master, I'm done."

He poked his head through the big cloth and took a look at me.

He gave a gasp in terror as he saw my wet dress.

"T-There was no cloth to dry myself, Master..." I stammered.