This choice: "Bethany, I don't really know much about her" • Go Back...Chapter #5"Bethany, I don't really know much abou... by: Gracowitz   "Bethany, I don't really know much about her, I showed her many pictures of you as well as
information about you, she instantly wanted to buy you and demanded me to do it as
discreetly as possible." Jen says, opening the cage and picking you up before putting you
down in a little box as if you were a package.
"Wait, you don't know her but you accepted her request without thinking about it before?
You really aren't careful. Are you?" you say by pointing her with your index finger
"I advice you to talk to me in another tone, especially with your new size. Killing you with
my Onku magic would so easy and funny, but it would piss off my client and I don't want that.
Regarding your remark, I know what I'm doing. I am not careless. She paid a large sum of money for you in advance
and as long as I am paid, I don't mind selling a miserable human like you to another Onku" she says with a big smile before sealing you up the box and leaving the spaceship.
You don't know at all what your owner will be like and that frightens you. If Jen sees your death as a
simple play, will your new owner think the same thing? Her speech about size importance
fretted you and all you could do is curl up in the darkness and hope it's just a nightmare.
Jen, shrinking, the Onkus, all.
Several minutes after, Jen arrives at a hidden spot in a city and gives the box to Bethany. The client,
having X-ray vision as one of her powers, examines the content of the box and sees you inside. She thanks Jen
for the delivery and adds that their meeting never happened. Jen acknowledges this and goes away playfully.
Then Bethany, still perfectly hidden, slightly opens the box to talk to you.
"So, you are Paul, the human I ordered from this woman." she says, seriously.
"Yes, and I suppose you are Bethany, my owner." you say, with sorrow.
"Yes and no." she replies
"Huh, what do you mean?" you ask
"Yes, I am Bethany. But no, I am not your owner only a servant. I am bringing you to your real owner as a surprise present and I warn you, don't try anything stupid or I will mentally punish you." she says with a terrifyingly stern tone. You suppose she can use magic powers. You haven't seen any proof of this yet, but you take her word for it and decide to be obedient.
"Y-yes, I understand Madam. I will be good. But can you tell me who will be my owner? Please?" you say softly, trying to not make her angry.
"Good. You will be perfect for my mistress. To answer your question, your owner will be ..."
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