18 Eros Rules for Namara

The grip of Eros's hand made Namara feel suffocated and had difficulty breathing. This caused her skin to turn red.

"I..." Namara was at a loss as to what to say. She didn't know what was going on and why Eros looked so angry.

"I ask again, who are you?" Eros glared at Namara even more. His freed left hand immediately emitted black energy that spread out.

Namara could see the black energy out of the corner of her eye. She immediately closed her eyes and a clear tear slipped down her cheek.

"Sir…, I don't know what you mean," whispered Namara. She was trying to look pathetic.

However, Eros' response was unexpected. The man snapped, "Don't be pathetic in front of me!" He immediately threw Namara's body to the ground.

"Ah...."

Namara felt her legs and waist hurt a lot. She tried to move her leg, but the sting of the pain stopped her.

Damn it! The man was truly a cruel person. What should she do now?

It's useless trying to feel sorry for the pitiful cry. It seems that Eros is not happy to see someone cry.

"You know what I hate the most in the world?" asked Eros as he stepped closer. His every step carried a terrifying aura like a death god.

Namara just shook her head without looking ahead.

"Betrayal. If you come with ulterior motives… I will come to find your house and destroy whoever is there," threatened Eros in a flat tone.

He bent down to catch Namara's chin and lifted her to look at him. "Do you understand?"

Inwardly Namara laughed mockingly. Too bad she did have ulterior motives. She had a grand plan that would lead the Black Wings to a catastrophe.

'Since you brought me here then you will be the cause of your clan's destruction, Eros' sneered Namara inwardly. Even so, her face did not show any hostility.

"Understood," said Namara slowly.

Eros stood back up. He walked over and sat down on one of the chairs there. His eyes never left Namara.

"Someone, come here!" Eros shouted. Not long after, the maid immediately came.

"Yes, Sir."

"Help her clean up."

The maidservant was silent for a moment. She was afraid that Namara would hurt her like what happened to Elise.

"What are you waiting for?!"

"Y-okay," replied the maid nervously. She was also afraid of making Eros angry. So inevitably she immediately did the man's orders.

She moved closer to Namara. With horror, she helped the woman to her feet. After that, they went to the bathroom.

Namara took this opportunity to find out what had happened. She asked, "Why are you guys treating me like a freak?"

The maid felt a little uncomfortable. Hesitatingly she replied, "Miss, the maid who fainted earlier accidentally touched the mark on your shoulder. Didn't you feel it?"

Namara did not suspect that the cause was that. She couldn't believe it. How could touch someone's birthmark cause harm?

"That's impossible. You must have misunderstood. It's just a normal birthmark," said Namara. She was surprised too. Why do people treat their birthmarks differently?

The last time Xanda said that her birthmark had hurt Nera. And now this maid was saying the same thing about Elise fainting.

Namara has lived 20 years with the birthmark. And during that time she never got any oddity. However, why have things been a little abnormal lately? Was this the reason why Eros suspected her again?

"Miss, don't you know anything about that?" asked the waiter.

"Nope."

Namara shook her head and that made the maid silent. Previously she had seen what had happened with her own eyes. Eyes can't fake an event, right?

"Okay. Forget about it. Sorry to scare you," said Namara ending the conversation.

Then they arrived at a place in which there was a fairly large pool of water. Namara immediately descended into the pool. Luckily her leg wasn't seriously injured so it wasn't that much of a hassle.

Namara rubbed her body to remove the very disgusting green paste. After that, she was given a thick liquid that smelled so good.

"Use it to get rid of the smell of the previous pasta," said the maid.

Without asking much, Namara immediately applied the liquid to her body. Even though it is mixed with water, the fragrance still lingers on the skin. That's pretty amazing stuff.

After all, was enough, Namara was intending to rise to the surface. However, the maid was still there and watched her without any hesitation.

"Could you come out? Please leave the clothes and drying cloths," Namara asked.

"If you are embarrassed, I will turn around, Miss." The maid turned her back to Namara. Her hand that was holding the clean clothes and drying cloth stretched out to the side.

Namara had no idea. Did they think she would run away? Even bathing should be supervised.

With displeasure, Namara stepped out of the water. She quickly dried herself and put on clothes quickly.

This time the clothes she was wearing felt more comfortable. In addition, when worn, it is also not so sexy and revealing, unlike clothes in a brothel.

This made Namara feel a little happy. She stepped out followed by the waiter. Now she would face Eros again. It takes mental preparation for her

Right now Eros was still sitting in the same position without moving an inch. His mind spun just thinking about Namara's birthmark. Why did the woman look like she didn't know anything?

Perhaps Eros was acting like a bastard whose only pleasure was playing with women. However, no one knows exactly what character he is.

No one knew that Eros was not as simple as they thought.

At that moment he heard the sound of approaching footsteps. He immediately saw Namara who walked in with a neat appearance. The woman looked fresher than before.

Once inside, Namara didn't know what to do or say. She just silently waited for Eros to speak.

"I'll tell you what rules bind your life here," said Eros. There was no particular expression on his face.

"Okay," Namara replied curtly.

Eros stood up from his seat. He walked up to Namara and said, "First, no matter what, never cry in front of me. Do you understand?"

Namara nodded.

"Second, don't ever say 'no' to me." That means he doesn't want to be rejected.

"Thirdly, never say 'no.'" That means he doesn't want to be banned.

Eros' hand landed on Namara's shoulder and pushed her little by little. Namara's body started to stiffen. Her two feet stepped back until they reached a dead end when they suddenly hit the side of the bed.

"Fourth, don't ever call my name." Only Master, as a slave calls in general.

Namara gulped. She can understand everything.

"Fifth, don't ask things beyond your limits."

Yes. Namara understands.

"Sixth, don't ever patronize me."

"Seventh…." Turns out it wasn't finished yet.

"Never try to run away or you'll never be able to run again, ever."

At that moment Eros immediately pushed Namara down onto the bed. She immediately kissed Namara's lips and crushed her without tenderness.

Namara's body instantly turned stiff. She was silent with a slightly muddled mind. Was the man going to touch her now?