Chapter 3 : Not Human

Amos fell silent, his chest pounding as he realized the possibility of being killed by the woman. He heard several slaves return in a state of dismemberment before finally dying and being brought back to the main mansion.

Amos trembled. He kneeled himself at Sera's feet, begging for mercy. "Miss, forgive me! Please don't kill me!"

Sera frowned. "If you make me wait, I will definitely kill you."

Amos sat back down, looking at the woman once more, before finally standing up and moving slowly to the soft bed there. Then, hesitantly and slowly, he lay down on his back. His gaze gazed up at the ceiling of the room with its beautiful moon painting.

"Ah!" Amos squealed in surprise when Sera touched his toned and muscular stomach. However, she didn't let go of her hand, instead tracing his skin slowly upwards, sending a sting through his body.

Amos had never felt a feeling like this before. A touch could make the whole body stiffen and feel electrified.

Amos' breathing was ragged, he was having trouble swallowing saliva, while the touch traveled further up his chest. The delicate fingers played with his nipples, making Amos hold his breath.

Sera grinned at the slave who was so innocent. She was sure this was the first time Amos had been touched by a woman. Because in the slave fortress, men and women were separated by concrete walls, anticipating unwanted pregnancies.

"How does it feel?" asked Sera.

Amos couldn't focus. His body felt hot. "Please don't kill me, Miss."

Sera laughed out loud. The man still thought he was about to be killed.

"If I intended to kill you, I wouldn't have brought you here!"

Amos gulped. "It feels... like being electrocuted."

Sera laughed, really laughed. She forgot the last time she giggled so hard. This slave was so funny.

Amos did not dare move. He heard Sera laughing and his heart beating wildly. Then she saw Sera jump on top of her very quickly. Really fast!

Amos widened her eyes when, in the blink of an eye, her body was trapped between Sera's arms. She wouldn't have been this surprised if she had done it the normal way. The problem was that she suddenly developed furry ears on top of her head, similar to a dog. Her eyes were fiery red.

Amos trembled, but his shoulders were firmly gripped by a pair of sharp-nailed hands, as if pressing against his skin. He was in pain.

"M-Miss!" Amos tried to rebel. What kind of creature was Sera? Why did that beautiful woman turn into a monster? Amos was terrified even though her beautiful face remained the same.

Terrified, knowing that she was not human.

"Miss! Don't! Please forgive me!" shouted Amos, panicking as he saw Sera take off her dress.

If anyone found out he was looking at her body, death awaited him. He was sure Sera had done it on purpose to drag him to punishment.

Sera looked surprised at Amos as she stopped removing the dress. What kind of man would resist the beauty of her body? The man she chose to enter her room should not reject that gift. Moreover, only a slave.

But, instead of being angry, Sera was stunned. Amos covered his eyes with his arms. His shoulders trembled. Tears ran down the man's cheeks.

He was crying?

Sera gave him the beauty of the world and he was crying? Unbelievable!

Despite that, Sera was not willing to waste any more time and quickly undressed. She pulled Amos' arm and forced him to look into her eyes.

Amos was surprised when a strong tug pulled his arm. He had never felt such power, let alone from a woman. Until his gaze fell on Sera's boobs hanging in front of him.

Amos immediately looked away. He was very sad now. No one could save him. Death was only a matter of time. He saw everything now.

Sera was upset by Amos' lack of interest in her.

"Why are you crying?" Sera asked fiercely.

"I beg you Miss, don't do this. I still want to live a bit longer." Amos held back tears, but he still looked away. It was a terrible insult to Sera.

"Look at me!"

Amos flinched.

Sera brought her face closer. Amos was surprised. He unconsciously pushed Sera's body away.

If she was a normal woman, she would have been thrown away by Amos' strength. But Sera stayed where she was.

Amos staggered back. His eyes widened when Sera raised her hand. Then, a slap, ah no, a scratch landed on his cheek.

Amos felt a sharp pain in his cheek. He quickly felt his cheek and found blood flowing. It stung.

Before Amos could move, his body had been pulled and thrown to the floor.

Amos groaned in pain. He quickly dodged when he saw Sera about to attack him. The moment he saw the woman, he was shocked at the sight of her. Sera looked so scary with her red eyes, sharp fangs visible as the woman hissed angrily.

Amos staggered back. Was it really Sera, the beautiful woman who brought him earlier?

No matter how much Amos fought back, his strength was no match for Sera's. Repeatedly his body slammed into the floor, making his bones crunch.

"Forgive me, Miss!" screamed Amos every time he dodged Sera's attack. He ran from one place to another. But still, Sera always managed to get his body to slam.

"How dare you refuse me!" Sera lifted Amos' body above her head, ready to crush him to the floor.

"Please! I will serve you. Forgive me, Miss! Please!" shouted Amos. He knew that if Sera slammed his body into the floor this time, he would be dead.

Sera stopped, then she threw Amos onto the bed.

Amos gasped, quickly scrambling up.

Sera stared at the frightened man with a sharp, domineering gaze.

"If you want to live, obey all my orders!"

Amos gulped. He hurriedly knelt on the bed, looking down. His body was still trembling.

"Yes, Miss."

Sera jumped quickly onto the bed and pushed Amos' body onto his back. She licked the blood on the man's cheeks with her hot tongue.

Amos did not dare move. He just closed his eyes.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Sera clucked as her activities were interrupted.