The Prison of Eden

20

I had been wearing handcuffs and legcuffs for over a month now. Because of the scars on my body, I kept feeling like Christopher was starting to look at me differently.

He was indeed obsessed with me, but I still saw an inexplicable murderous intent in his eyes.

At first, I had no doubts. That changed when I went to the study a few days ago. As soon as Christopher saw me, he closed the book guiltily and scolded me, so I felt something was off.

One day, I sneaked into the study, where he had specifically told me not to enter while he was away.

I came to the study's door and went in after a bit of hesitation. There was nothing suspicious about the furnishings in the study, but I wondered what he was looking at before.

When I walked to his desk, the book on the desk was related to the piano. I looked through it, but there was nothing odd.