Chapter 3

Ace’s POV

I just stood there staring at the monitor as I watched Unice sleep; where did her panties and bra are? I put down the lighter I was holding, stood up, exited my room, and began to smoke.

I strolled into Unice’s room, and when I held the doorknob, it was open. Didn’t she want to lock it? I went inside, and she was sleeping soundly, so I walked over to the bed and looked at her.

I wanted to touch Unice, but I couldn’t because I had other plans. I looked for her panty and bra, which she was already used to, and I found a basket of clothes and panty and a bra that she used. Maybe this is what she used earlier; I took it and looked at her. She’s still sleeping.

I exited Unice’s room and returned to mine, where I placed her bra and panty on the bed. She wouldn’t notice if I stole her bra and underwear. When Unice asked, I had a lot of reasons to give her.

I took off my pants and folded my t-shirt in half. I touched my dick and imagined Unice’s naked body. I began to masturbate as I imagined her expression as if we had sex.

I moaned softly, wanting to hug Unice and smell her scent because I was so lustful for her. I was able to masturbate for a long time and also came out, so it’s a good thing I didn’t put on her panty when I cum because I’ll use it again another day and masturbate every night.

I grabbed her panty and bra and smelled it, but then I heard a crash outside and let go of Unice’s panty. When I walked out of my room and saw her walking, I would have called her if I hadn’t noticed her eyes were closed.

Unice is sleepwalking.

I approached Unice while she was sleepwalking, I looked her in her eyes, touched her cheek, and her eyes remained closed. I noticed tears in Unice’s eyes and backed away; Unice walked again and returned to her room.

I returned to my room and looked at my monitor while Unice was lying down on her bed. I’m not sure why I touched her cheek; perhaps it was because I had just finished masturbating? Or I was just turned on.

I took Unice’s panty and bra and locked them in my drawer. After that, I lay down on my bed, and whenever I had the opportunity to have sex with her, I would use some objects for her. I grabbed my phone and texted Max to purchase BDSM materials.

I laughed because Max was surprised when I texted him about the BDSM items I would want to buy, but there weren’t that many, and the clothes were perfect for Unice.

Maybe I’ll sleep because I have something to do tomorrow, so I closed my eyes, but when I closed my eyes, I became terrified. I awoke suddenly, sweating profusely, and dreamed about my mother and father once more. I had a nightmare again. This has been happening to me for a long time.

I’m still traumatized by what happened, so I’m here in the underground, sleeping and doing what I want to do; I don’t want to see the inside of my house every day, but when I see Unice, everything else fades away. Maybe I just needed to be with her because Unice is with me in the mansion. I checked the time, and it was morning.

I stood up and looked at the monitor; Unice was nowhere to be found in the kitchen. I watched another video of her in her current location. I noticed her in the living room, where she appeared to be looking for something.

I went out and went to the living room, but Unice was busy doing something that I couldn’t figure out when I got there.

“What are you up to?” When I asked Unice, she was surprised.

“You’ve surprised me! I’m looking for the necklace I dropped,” Unice responded to me.

“Is it important?” I asked.

“If it weren’t important, I wouldn’t be looking for my necklace anymore; It was given to me by my real family first because they died when I was a baby,” Unice replied, surprising me.

It means we both have no family, but what happened to my family is more tragic than what happened to Unice’s family; I don’t know what happened to her family, but maybe one day I’ll ask her when the time is right.

“I’ll help you find your necklace in my house. I’ve memorized all of the parts of it,” I said to Unice, pulling the flashlight from the drawer beside the television.

“I’m the one looking for my necklace, and I’m bothering you,” Unice said, and I stopped looking for her necklace.

“Does it appear that I’m doing something?” I asked.

“Do you not have a job? I know you have a job, so please excuse my intrusion!” Unice told me that she would have grabbed the flashlight if I had taken it away, but I evaded her.

We both fell, and Unice was now on top of me; I smiled, and she quickly left in front of me, unsure of what she was going to do.

“All right, find the necklace by yourself!” I frowned as Unice said this to me.

What exactly happened there? I didn’t hurt Unice; I just wanted to prank her, not to hurt her. I turned on the flashlight again, and when I looked under the television’s drawer, I saw something glowing.

I took it and examined it; it appears the necklace is a high price accessory. It was absolute gold and not a forgery, so I put it in my pocket and was about to go to Unice’s room when I realized she was frustrated with me.

I returned to my room and took the necklace from my pocket. Maybe I’ll give it to her when Unice calms down. I positioned it in front of my monitor and sat down on my bed.

Shit, I didn’t eat breakfast. I forgot about it, maybe she didn’t make me breakfast, or she didn’t give it to me because of the necklace she was looking for.

I got up and retook the necklace, then went outside and saw Unice snuggling in the living room. She was afraid of me again, so she acted this way; I approached her and placed a necklace around her neck.

“Are you surprised once more? Did you prepare my breakfast?” I asked Unice.

“I would have done it, but then I went back to my necklace, but you found it, so thank you,” Unice said this to me, and I backed away from her.

“I’ll wait in my room,” I said to Unice as I turned around, but I could still hear her speak.

“What would you like for breakfast? Again, a sandwich or a hotdog with bacon?” Unice asked me.

“Anything,” I replied to Unice before returning to my room.

My phone vibrated as I entered my room. Max texted me that he was already here; I was surprised because Unice was in the kitchen. She might find out that I had another delivery, and it was the worst BDSM item!

I took a deep breath and smiled, wondering why I was afraid; Unice must be frightened of me. I exited my room and left my mansion, and I saw her smiling at me.

“I can’t believe your mind has reached BDSM. Are you no longer a murderer? Are you obsessed and psycho?” I looked at Max as he said this.

“Don’t call me a psycho; I just become that when I can’t control myself,” I replied to Max, taking a box and inspecting its contents.

“That’s all complete. When you need condoms, you can also buy them from me,” Max told me.

“I forgot my payment; I’ll be back,” I said to Max as I returned to my mansion.

I was surprised to see Unice in front of my room and dropped the box I was holding.

“Sorry!” I babbled because Unice, too, was taken aback.

“Can you tell me where you go?” As soon as Unice saw the box I had dropped, she asked, and I quickly covered it.

“I took another delivery,” I explained to Unice.

“This is the breakfast you’ve been looking forward to,” Unice said as Max walked in and surprised us.

“Did I bother you?” As Max said this, I locked my gaze on him.

“Maybe you want to eat breakfast. I made two sandwiches,” Unice said, and I felt anger.

“Let him buy his breakfast, eat the two sandwiches you made for yourself,” I told Unice, and she was scared again.

“I’m fine and full, Unice. Thanks for your offer,” Max said as Unice went to the kitchen and I entered my room.

I placed the plate on the table and became so irritated that I kicked the chair in my room, breaking the plate and throwing away its contents.