Chapter 7: PREY AND A TRAP

The man with delicate eyes and a cold face in an elegant suit smiles and reaches out to untie his tie. In the dimly lit room, with the faint smell of wine emanating from the glass he is placed on the table, everything creates an extremely dark atmosphere. He slowly raises his wine glass, takes a sip, then says to Mia:

“No, don't call me John. I am Malcolm Hiddleston, your master!”

The man's face is extremely pleased after that, he raises his mysterious eyes, waiting for the girl's expression and attitude. Mia smiles wryly, her eyes blinking repeatedly, and looks around, her hand clutching her skirt and backing, then quickly turning the doorknob. But no matter how hard she tries, the door does not open.

“It’s useless! It's already locked from the outside.” He looks at Mia's frightened look, slyly smirking.

The girl desperately crouches down when the sound of the man's footsteps approaches, she crouches in fear towards the door, closing her eyes tightly. Malcolm steps forward, knee