Lolita’s P.O.V.
Me living things behind and even letters is not a secret from the person who controlled me before but now helping me to plot revenge. This person knew I was living trial and it was fine to this person and just let me do it as long as it doesn’t affect the plan we made or it will not expose it which I agree to because I have other plans about those things.
“Lolita you need to do something about that dome you created or I’ll personally ruin it” I suddenly heard that voice echoes inside the hall of this place.
I don’t know how but I have my place that looks like a palace, it was given to me by this person to have a place only for me and my people or more like slaves.
“What are you saying? Didn’t we agree not to touch that place?” I asked as I stood up trying to find where the voice came but nothing, I saw nothing and just heard the voice around me.