𝐓𝐖𝐓𝐏𝐓𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐁: 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 [Dionxoc]

Chapter |3|

표적이 시야에
Target's on Sight

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Vermiel's POV:

|• Two days, that's how long I've been stuck inside the interrogation room. The guards give me propel meals everyday and either Roxana or Jeremy visists me for interrogation, Jeremy mostly shouts around though...

I somehow got Roxana to trust me now, but we can never be too sure.

Knock knock

The door opened, and speak of the devil. Roxana came in with a plate full of food, I  have to say the food here is really good.

"How are you, Vivia?"

"Lady Roxana, good morning!", I stood up from my seat, putting up my maid victim act to greet her. "Vivia", a fake name that I introduced, a name for the assaulted maid...

I smiled at her...

'just a little more...'

"Here, eat up...", She laid down the plate on the table and I sat up infront of her, picking up the fork and slicing a piece of the froed egg, mixing it with the rice and pressed it on the fork. I raised the fork, entering my mouth as the taste of breakfast and

Poison

Landed on my taste buds.

"Blueeegh!!!"

Bitter

My palm flew to my mouth, standing up frim the chair in instinct and glared up at the smirking Roxana. Tch.... troublesome.

"You.....knew", I sighed...

She chuckled at my disgusted face, I despise bitter things, I'd rather have Sebastian watch me sleep rather than consuming something bitter, even if it's medicine.

"Yes, Vivia— should I keep calling you that?"

I coughed, trying to get rid off the taste. I looked back over the table and saw a glass of milk, I glanced at the smirking lady. "The milk is not bitter, nor poisoned...", She handed me the glass...

I hrabbed it, "appreciated...", I thanked.

I gulped down the milk slowly, feeling the sweet taste on my tongue with my eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed.

"You must be wondering how I know? Well, you fooled me at first but... yesterday, a case fell down from the tree we found you pased out from...", Roxana brought out a familiar case.

My case...

I sat down on the chair, not hesitating on opening it and inspect the contains. It was a bit dirty, not to mention Muddy, but it was alright...not broken or anything critical...

"So...what are you gonna do now? I suppose you would kill me... right?", I picked up a hand gun, arranging it from piece by piece.

"No..."

I paused, "no?", then I continued...

"No.... actually, I wish to help you", she leaned her elbow on the table. I looked at her....what?