𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 {𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮}

𝘁𝘄𝗼

level 2;

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"prisoner #520, your breakfast for today", a calm quiet voice spoke out.

     the boy had an unsteady posture as he squatted down and slid the plate of eggs and bacon through the tiny rectangular flap along with a fork.

     a foam cup filled with water was placed on the floor beside the plate of food by carefully passing it through the bars.

     shiori's eyes shot open as her body snapped upwards, sliding off the hard, twin-sized bed as her footsteps slumped towards the first meal of the day.

     looking up, the girl observed the boy's catlike golden eyes and matching blonde locks that framed his face. though shiori could see the boy's dark roots, meaning that his hair was previously dyed.

similar to shiori, however, the girl's blonde hair was bleached, making it a ghostly white.

"you're...kozume kenma...", shiori mumbled, to which kozume was trained to ignore everything the girl is to spurt out of her mouth.

all he had to do was watch her eat and finish her food, take her plate away, and continue on with the rest of his day.

as kozume turned away from the girl's cage, he suddenly heard something hit the cell bars, making him swiftly turn back around.

     shiori's hands were gripped tightly onto the bars. standing up, most of the girl's face was visible in between the space of the two columns.

     shiori giggled as her entire body leaned against the barrier between her and kozume, to which the pudding-head male had to warn her of the consequences of having her hands on the bars.

     though before much could be said, an electrical shock had harshly pushed the girl away from the metal columns, causing her body to stumble back and fall onto the cement ground.

     kozume glanced up at the security camera that was positioned in the corner of the room, to which he knew that it was most likely ushijima, since he was currently in the security detectors room.

     shiori winced in pain, groaning as she rolled around on her back.

     though that didn't last long, as a low chuckle suddenly emitted from the girl that was still sprawled out on the floor.

     "prisoner #520, you have exactly 14 minutes left until breakfast ends", kozume stated.

     if the girl didn't eat, it was none of his concern. for all anyone could care, if shiori starved herself, it was a personal decision.