Mafia king's scared kitten 8
Mafia king's scared kitten 8
Gerrad frowned and looked at her who was holding his arm.It was second time that she called him uncle. He was thirty years old but he doesn't look more than twenty five and she was calling him uncle.
" I don't know how to clean and..."
"Call me uncle one more time and I will make sure ..."He looked in her eyes making her scare.
"That you won't take another breath."
Sally nervously laughed as she quickly freed his arm. Gerrad again removed his eyes from her and start reading the book while wanted to ran away.
The man always scare her.
Sally sat there for few minutes as she was scared that if she tried to move away he will take it as an offend. Finally she took a deep breath and relaxed herself.
"What... what Kelly told you?"
"It's none of your business. Now go to your room and sleep. I don't want you to be late tomorrow."
He calmly told her who stood up and ran towards her room.
As she left, Gerrad closed the book and saw her disappearing in her room.
"She is calling the name of that old woman but I am her uncle."
He frowned rather annoyed.
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Sally knocked at the door and turn the knob to enter in the room. Her eyes went wide seeing the room which looked like a room of an old man.
It was dark and sad.
She cleared her throat as she saw Gerrad standing in front of a mirror while buttoning his shirt.
He was again wearing black like always.
He looked at her from the mirror and froze. He turned towards her and glared at her.
"What are you wearing?"
Sally looked at herself and then at him.
"It's SpongeBob."
"I can see that." He rudely told her while Sally scratched her head not knowing why he was angry.
"Don't you have anything more childish?"Gerrad scolded her who pouted.
"But I am a child." This time she informed him with a frown on her forehead.
Just because he was a fifty years old man does not mean he has to imply it on everyone.
"Moreover, I didn't have any clothes so Milo gave me few."
She told him making him realize that he didn't give her any time to pick her stuff.
"Remove them." He ordered her who quickly covered herself with her hands as she doubted his intentions and this made his angry.
Does he look like a pedophile? No he doesn't.
"Wear something else instead of this yellowish hell."
"It's SpongeBob. Everyone loves SpongeBob."
Sally minded what he was saying about her favorite cartoon character.
Gerrad didn't have any courage to fight with her so he simply turned towards the mirror.
"Clean the room."
As he ordered her, Sally looked around. The room was more clean than her soul. She wondered if he had some mental disability.
"Hmm, I don't see any mess here. What should I clean?"
"The whole room."
"But it's already clean." She tried to explain but Gerrad turned and walked towards the table.
He moved his finger on its surface and showed it to Sally who tried to find anything on his finger but was unable to find.
"I don't want any dust. Clean it properly." He ordered her and left the room while Sally scratched her head as she looked confusingly at the room which was already clean.
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