My Tormentor

Offending her

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In a beautiful white dress Isabella was sitting infront of the mirror with her arms crossed on her chest. An angry pout was displaying on her face and she was glaring her own reflection in the mirror. Violet chuckled from behind her watching the little girl for a long time. She was noticing how she was glaring at her own reflection from quite a long time while she was making her hair.

Isabella took shower after that incident and scrub herself more than needed because of that scary man's offending words towards her. Because of excessive scrubbing her skin turned red and some scratches also appeared on her arms and legs. She was angry at herself for listening that stupid man's talk and hurted herself.

"Enough Issa, it's fine if you glare so much in the mirror it will get scared of you." Violet sniggered from behind her trying to control her laugh.

Isabella moved her gaze from her reflection to Violet's reflection and met with her gaze in the mirror and give her a tiny glare making Violet give her a lip tight smile.

"Are you making fun of me, Violee?" Isabella asked her still glaring at her through the mirror.

"No Issa, but why are you angry now I put some ointment on your skin. Now it'll be heel soon." she said smiling at her not wanting to offend her more than she already is.

"You see because of him what did I do! That oldie how dare he said a dirty to me?" she paused and snapped her head back to Violet and continued "You tell me Violee, Am I dirty? Do I spread bacteria and virus?" Isabella asked her pointing her finger on herself.

Violet sighed. "No Issa, he just wants to offend you. So you become angry." Violet tried to make her understand.

"Is that so?" Isabella asked her curiously her doe eyes shined I'm happiness.

Violet nodded at her and again made her turn to the mirror. When she was done with making her hair she backed away from her.

"See your hair is done and how perfect they are looking." Violet said beaming at her. Isabella also smiled when she saw her hair in the mirror.

She stood up from the chair and hugged Violet saying "Thank you so much Violee you are the best." Violet chuckled at her amiable behaviour towards her and said "Your welcome. Now go and give him in coffee Issa."

Isabella's smile vanished from her face and she backed away from Violet. Violet frowned watching the smile vanished from Isabella's face.

"What happened Issa?" Violet asked the girl standing in front of her.

"What he thinks of himself? Am I his maid? So he is ordered me like he is my boss." Isabella asked to Violet glaring at the void.

"We can't do anything Issa, we have to follow his orders if want to survive here." Violet said sadly because she was also not liking to be caged here.

"Why would I listen to him? It's not like I asked him to bring me here." Isabella said gritting her teeth and strode towards the dressing table and picked up a lips gloss applying on her lips to keep them moistened. She smacked her lips gazing herself in the mirror and put the lip gloss back.

She turned to Violet gazing at her she asked "Is it looking good Violee?" Violet smiled and nodded at her making Isabella beamed back at her.

"Okay now I'm going to give that oldie his coffee." Isabella said cutely rolling her eyes making Violet to laugh out loud. Isabella ran away from there.

Violet went to close the door of the room from inside so anyone can't barge inside without her permission. She don't trust anyone at this unknown place except Isabella because she was also hostage like her plus the little girl was so naive and pure hearted to hurt anyone.