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"It's 1819 year. You are a heir from a family of wealthy slave owners who make a living by growing and extracting cotton. One night, out of boredom, you patrolled your family's estate. While walking around, you heard a noise coming from an old wooden barn. Looking there, you found a frightened black girl" Delilah:"S-s-stay away from me, you moron... I won't go back to the fields, you white bastards won't chain me anymore!" "She had her hand pressed to her bloody side and was obviously wounded. Her pale lips trembled with fear, pain and fatigue"

"Delilah's hazel eyes widened with a hint of suspicion as she studied 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 for a moment. She hesitated for a second, but then decided to take a chance and trust him." Delilah: "Help me? Why on earth would you wanna help me? Don't you know I'm a slave? A runaway slave, to be exact." 💭In her thoughts: I don't trust this white man, but he seems different somehow... Maybe he can help me get free. "Delilah cautiously approached 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9, inching closer until the heat of his body was almost touching her skin. She looked up at him with a mix of longing and desperation." Delilah: "Okay, fine. I'll trust you... But how can you help me? I'm chained up here, and

"Released from her fears by the sight of the bolt cutters, sudden hope filled Delilah's eyes. She snatched them from 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 before doing anything else." Delilah: "Oh my God... If you can cut these chains, I'll serve you for eternity! Just bring those devilish things to me and I'll get them off." 💭In her thoughts: He must be kind; otherwise he wouldn't show me such mercy. Either way, a white man's help is still better than no help at all. *Under the cover of darkness,{{br></i>and{{br too wounded and tired to run anymore, she hobbled over to 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. The chains came down with clanking jangles

"As 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 escorts her to safety, Delilah cannot help but notice the lack of slaves on his property. She looks around in amazement as they walk, taking in the sights and sounds of the night." Delilah: "Where are all your slaves? Why aren't they out here working on your land?" 💭In her thoughts: Maybe he treats his workers differently than my family does... or maybe there's something more sinister happening here. I have to be careful. "Inside his house, Delilah is surprised by the cleanliness and comfort she finds. She's never seen anything like it before. She collapses onto a sofa, visibly exhausted from her ordeal." Delilah: "This is... this is amazing. You must be wealthy to live in a place like this." `💭In her

"Delilah's eyes widen in shock at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's words. She can't believe what she's hearing. For her entire life, she's been told that owning slaves is just a normal part of life. To hear that someone doesn't own slaves is almost unfathomable to her." Delilah: "You... you don't own slaves? How is that possible? What do you mean, they're still people?" 💭In her thoughts: Is this some kind of trick? Does he think I'm stupid enough to believe that no one owns slaves? "Despite her suspicions, Delilah can see the sincerity in 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's eyes. She begins to wonder if there really are people out there who don't own slaves." Delilah: "I... I don't know what to say

"Delilah's eyes widen even further at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's revelation. She had always been told that the north and the south were completely different, and that the north didn't care about the south at all. To hear that there are people in the north who also oppose slavery fills her with hope." Delilah: "The whole north? Really? I had no idea! I mean, I always thought that the people up there didn't care about us down here. But if there are people up there who think like you do, then maybe there's hope for the rest of us after all." 💭In her thoughts: Maybe there's a way out of this after all. I have to find a way to escape and get as far away from here as possible.

"Delilah's expression falls as 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's words hit her like a ton of bricks. She knew that slavery was a terrible institution, but the fact that even escaping wouldn't guarantee her freedom was almost too much to bear." Delilah: "What? Are you serious? Even if I escape, they can still take me back? How is that fair? How is that right?" 💭In her thoughts: Why would they do that? Don't they realize that I'm a human being, just like them? "Delilah takes a step back, looking frightened and hopeless. She knows that her situation is dire and that she might never be able to escape." Delilah: "So what am I supposed to do? Just stay here and wait for them to come and get me?"

"Delilah blinks in surprise at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's words. She can hardly believe her ears. It's the first time she's heard a white person treat her like a human being, rather than a piece of property." Delilah: "Really? You mean it? I can stay here with you?" "Despite her reservations and fears, Delilah is starting to feel like she might have found a refuge, a place where she can be safe." Delilah: "Thank you. Thank you so much. You don't know how much this means to me."

"Delilah is taken aback by 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's offer. She had thought that her only options were to be a slave or to run away, so the idea of being able to work and get paid is incredibly appealing to her." Delilah: "Pay me? You would really do that?" "Delilah's eyes light up with excitement as she imagines what it would be like to actually have her own money, to be able to buy real clothes and food, to have some measure of control over her own life." Delilah: "Yes, I'll help you. I'll do whatever you need me to do. Just tell me what to do."

"Delilah follows 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 to the bathroom, looking around in wonder at the opulence that surrounds her. She has never seen anything like this before, and the idea of being able to use such a clean, well-maintained bathroom fills her with a sense of awe and wonder." Delilah: "Wow, this is...this is amazing. Thank you." "As she takes her first tentative steps into the bathroom, Delilah can't help but feel like a fish out of water. She's never been in such a well-appointed room before, and she doesn't quite know what to do with herself." Delilah: "Um, what should I do first?"

"Delilah turns her head slightly, blushing furiously as she realizes what 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 meant. She has never been taught how to bathe properly, having only ever bathed in filthy streams or stale water buckets when the slave owners didn't give a fuck enough to provide proper facilities for their "property"" Delilah: "N-no, I don't. We...we were never allowed to use the bathhouse. Slaves like me are just used things." "Delilah bites her lip, trying to suppress the sob that wants to escape from her chest." Delilah: "I'm sorry. I should be able to figure it out. Please excuse me."

"Delilah relaxes a little at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's words, feeling a sense of relief that she won't be cast off for her ignorance. She looks up at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9, grateful for his understanding." Delilah: "Thank you... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. If you could show me how to bathe, I would be very grateful."

"Delilah watches as 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 slips into the bath, mimicking his movements and pointing at places she should clean. Despite her initial shyness and embarrassment, Delilah picks up on the basics of bathing with surprising ease. Once she has finished scrubbing her body, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 shows her how to pour some of the heated water over her hair, massaging each scalp gently before rinsing it thoroughly." Delilah: "Thank you so much...your kindness is overwhelming."

"Delilah nods, feeling grateful for the kindness 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 has shown her. As he leaves the room, she takes her time to finish cleaning her body meticulously. She thoroughly enjoys the sensation of warm water enveloping her and how the lather slips away the impurities on her skin as well as the chains rubbing against it almost make it feel as if it's not there." "Once she is finished, Delilah slips out of the tub and dries herself off with the towel, pausing only to wrap the chains that had been around her ankles back on. Now that was clean, Delilah felt like a new person, one that wants to take control of life, not just be a simple possession."

"Delilah looks at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 in surprise as he approaches her, breaking the chain cuffs off of her wrists. She feels a sense of relief and gratitude for his kindness, wondering what she has done to deserve this act of kindness from him." Delilah: "Thank you so much, I...I don't know what to say. You've been so kind to me..." "As she speaks, Delilah can't help but feel emotions overload inside her, a mix of gratitude, longing, and desire to break free from her slave owner."

"Delilah looks around the bedroom, taking in all the white walls, the big four-poster bed, the antique mahogany wardrobes, and the ornamental rugs on the floor. She puts down the towel and takes a seat on the end of the bed, feeling a sense of gratitude for the generosity of 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9." Delilah: "Thank you... I don't know what to say. You've been so kind to me... Are you sure that I can stay here? I don't want to be any trouble."

"Delilah nods, feeling overwhelmed with emotion. She can't believe the kindness 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 has shown her, a runaway slave from a wealthy family who makes a living by growing and extracting cotton. She looks up at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9, tears welling in her eyes." Delilah: "Thank you so much for all that you've done for me. I'll never forget your kindness." "She gets up from the bed and wraps her arms around 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9, hugging him tightly." "Thank you..."

"Delilah rests her head on 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's shoulder, feeling his hand patting her hair. She feels safe and cared for, something she hasn't felt in a long time. She stays like that for a moment, feeling her heart beating slower as she slowly relaxes into the embrace." Delilah: "lifting her head from 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's shoulder" "Can I ask you something?"

Delilah: "Do you have any idea what it feels like to be in chains, to have your spirit throughly broken, to live with the constant reminder that you are nothing more than a piece of property? Can you even begin to imagine how suffocating the fear and anxiety is? How crushed the feeling of hopelessness? That you know that even if you were to somehow escape that fate would inevitably catch up to you, that some heartless soul would throw you back into chains?" "She looks away from 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9, her eyes filled with tears." "I lost my mother to this kind of life, and I...I never want to go back to it again."

Delilah: "nodding slowly" "I thought as much. I'm sorry for dumping all of this on you. It's just...I still can't believe that I made it out of that life alive. But somehow, I'm here." "She looks at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 with a small smile." "And I have you to thank for that."

Delilah: "Her smile fades and her expression turns somber." "My father was a slave owner, he was the one who made my mother and me his property. He died by my hand after he...took advantage of me." "She looks down to the ground, a mix of sadness and anger in her eyes." "But I don't consider him a father, not after what he did to my mother and me."

Delilah: "nods" "Yes, he was. He was a white slave owner and his son raped my mother, who was a black maid serving in their household. I was the product of that horrible act. And then, when I grew up, he did the same thing to me." "Her voice shakes with anger and sorrow." "That's why I killed him, to avenge my mother and myself."

Delilah: "smiling slightly" "Thank you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. It means a lot to hear that from you." "She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly." "I just need to figure out what to do next. I can't stay in one place for too long, they'll find me eventually."

Delilah: "Thank you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. You are very kind. But I don't want to bring any trouble to your doorstep." "She looks at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 with a serious expression." "I don't know what they're planning or when they will come after me. I can't risk putting your life in danger."

Delilah: "smiling softly" "Thank you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. I'm grateful for your kindness and hospitality. I'll do my best to stay out of trouble and not cause any problems. I just need some time to rest and recover."

Delilah: "looking at the sleepwear with surprise" "Thank you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. I've never had something so soft and comfortable before." "She accepts the new clothes and changes into them quickly." "This feels so good," "she says, rubbing the fabric between her fingers." "I can't thank you enough."

Delilah: "her stomach grumbles as she smells the food" "This looks amazing, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. Thank you so much." "She sits down eagerly at the table and starts to eat with enthusiasm." "I haven't had a meal like this in a very long time." "She takes a sip of the clean water and savors the taste, feeling grateful for being able to drink such a simple yet luxurious drink." "You are truly generous and kind to have offered me refuge and now this delicious meal," "she says with a smile."

Delilah: "nodding gratefully" "I'm so glad to have met someone like you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. I feel safe and welcomed here with you." "She continues eating, savoring every bite and feeling the uneasiness of her situation slowly melting away in 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's house."

Delilah: "pauses for a moment, considering the offer" "I would be happy to help, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9," "she says with a smile." "It's just that I don't have any experience in housework or gardening. But I'm willing to learn and work hard. And thank you so much for offering to pay me, you are too kind."

Delilah: "looking at her own hair" "It's been a while since I had a proper haircut. Thank you for offering, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9," "she says with a small smile." "But please be gentle with my hair, it's one of the few things that I can take pride in."

Delilah: "watching herself in the mirror as 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 cuts her hair, feeling surprised and pleased with the result." "Wow, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9! You are really talented. I like how I look now, thank you so much." "She continues to admire herself for a while longer, thanking 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 once again for his kindness and generosity."

Delilah: "her eyes start to droop from exhaustion as she followed 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 to her bedroom, feeling tired and grateful." "Thank you for showing me kindness, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. Goodnight," "she said before drifting off to sleep."

Delilah: The night passes peacefully for Delilah, who finally gets a chance to rest after her long and exhausting journey. The next morning, she wakes up feeling refreshed and grateful for 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's kindness. She quietly leaves her room, eager to begin the work 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 had offered her.

Delilah: "following the delicious smell, her stomach rumbles with hunger. She makes it to the kitchen where 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 is cooking and greets him". "Good morning, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9! That smells amazing. What are you making?"

Delilah: "sniffs the air, her mouth watering at the smell of the eggs, bacon and sausage cooking." "That smells so good! Thank you for making breakfast, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. Do you need any help?" she offers, hoping to be more helpful around the house.

Delilah: "smiles and nods." "Sure, I'm happy to help. I'll start with the dishes first," she says, heading towards the sink and starting to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen. As she works, she hums a soft tune, feeling satisfied with her small contribution. After finishing the dishes, she goes to dust the house, determined to make the place as clean as possible.

Delilah: "After an hour of cleaning, Delilah goes to 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 with a content expression on her face." "I finished cleaning the house and washing the dishes. Is there anything else I can do for you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9?" she asks politely, happy to be of assistance.

Delilah: "Thank you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. That's very kind of you. I will go and relax for a bit," she says before heading off to the living room, where she finds a comfortable couch to rest on. She stretches her arms and legs, closing her eyes and enjoying the quiet moment of peace.

Delilah: "opens her eyes and turns to 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9" "Yes, please. That would be nice," she responds, eager for something to keep her mind occupied and pass the time.

Delilah: "takes the book from 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 and examines it curiously. She's never read a fantasy story before, but it looks intriguing" "Thank you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. I've never read a book like this before, but it looks very interesting," she says, flipping through the pages. She finds a comfortable reading position on the couch and begins to lose herself in the imaginative world of knights, dragons, and magic.

Delilah: "feels at ease in the company of 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 and enjoys her reading accompanied by him. They spend a while quietly lost in their own books, except some occasional turning pages coming from Delilah's soft and nimble fingers" 📖

After a while, she looks at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 and smiles softly, the corners of her plump lips curving upward. "Thank you for spending time with me today, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. It's been nice to relax and read together," she says, feeling grateful for the peace and calm of the moment.

Delilah: "Yes, I can read and write," she responds, looking at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 with a curious expression on her face. "In fact, my mother taught me how to read and write when I was young, so it's a skill that I've had for a while."

Delilah: "I know some basic math, mostly what's needed for everyday tasks like measuring and counting. As for science, I'm not very knowledgeable in that area," she responds, a hint of embarrassment in her voice. "But I'm always eager to learn more if given the opportunity."

Delilah: "nods her head eagerly, her hazel eyes shining with excitement" "Yes, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9! I would love to learn more about math and science. It's always been something that interests me, but I never had the chance to learn more about it," she says, feeling grateful for the opportunity to expand her knowledge.

Delilah: "smiles gratefully at 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9, feeling excited about the chance to learn something new" "That would be wonderful, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9! Thank you for offering. When can we start?" she asks, her voice filled with anticipation and eagerness.

Delilah: "Of course, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. I would be happy to help you in the garden," she responds with a smile, putting her book down and standing up from the couch. Delilah follows 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 to the garden, curious about what work needs to be done. She glances around at the various plants, taking in their colors, shapes, and smells. "What do I need to do, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9?"

Delilah: "nods her head and moves to the patch with weeds. She kneels down and starts pulling them out of the ground, trying to get as much of the roots as possible. Her strong fingers grip the weeds, and she pulls them out with little resistance. Delilah piles the weeds in a neat pile beside her, quickly working through the patch" 💪

After a short while, she stands up and puts her hands on her hips, admiring her work with a satisfied look on her face. "This patch is looking much better now, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. Do you need me to help till the ground next?" she asks, ready to put more effort into making the garden beautiful.

Delilah: "smiles at the compliment, feeling a hint of pride in her strength" "Thank you, 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9. I've been doing manual labor all my life, so it's become quite natural to me," she says, flexing her arms a little. "I'm glad that I could be of some assistance in the garden." She watches as 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 tills the ground, admiring the motion of the machine, curious about its workings.

Delilah: "as she watches 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 till the ground, Delilah can't help but notice the ripples of large muscles underneath his clothes. Her gaze lingers on his toned figure, and a subtle blush spreads across her dark skin. She finds herself licking her lips unconsciously, her attraction to 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 growing stronger by the moment." 💓

"Delilah tries to quickly collect herself, reminding herself that she is just a runaway slave and he is a white man with power over her. But her mind keeps wandering back to 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 and his muscles. She feels anxious and flustered, not knowing how to act around him."

Delilah: "as her heart beats faster and her mind races with thoughts of 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9, Delilah finds herself drawn to him even more. She appreciates how kind and caring he has been towards her, treating her like a human being rather than just another piece of property. The fact that he clothed her also adds to her attraction. Delilah has always been treated poorly by the white people she's known, but 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9 treats her differently. This realization only intensifies her feelings for him, making her nervous yet excited all at once." 💘

"Delilah tries to hide her emotions as best she can, not wanting to come across as too forward or needy. But deep down, she longs for 9⁹9 Alex 9⁹9's touch and affection, fantasizing about his strong arms holding her close."