Chapter 43

On a cloud sunny day at an open space but with only one exception it didn't look real. It was foggy, almost too much colorful and a bit darkish. Nazar was sitting on a chair tamping tobacco into the bowl of his pipe and lit it again, he was in some weird costumes like he was from the past. His eyes were red and scary, Alice arrived where he was sitting and she bowed. 

"My Lord" she said trembling with fear. 

"Where have you been Alice?" 

"I… I was…" she stuttered throughout. Nazar dropped his tobacco and picked her up quickly, she slapped her hard and Alice fell down. 

Then ─ a series of torture followed behind with Nazar being totally dominant over Alice. He had her underneath his fingertips and it looked like he could do anything he wanted and there was no way Alice could stop him.

The worst nightmare suddenly stopped ─ like a movie brought to a halt and Alice backed down holding her head.