Hide Away

Chapter 29: Home Free

-This chapter will contain mature content that might be triggering for some, such as attempted SA and slightly graphic violence. There will be a warning before for those who wish to skip. Please read at your own discretion-

Setsuko had no idea how long she had been down in the basement. Her sense of time had really warped thanks to the fact that there were absolutely no windows letting in any outside light, her only sense of time was when they would be given food by the creep.

Though, he hadn't just been sliding in food. He's given each of them new clothes, he even gave Setsuko a wig which she refused to put on and provided feminine hygiene products. It wasn't an ideal situation to be in, but at least they wouldn't be leaving blood wherever they sat when shark week came- if they were there that long that is which she hoped to anything watching over her that she wasn't.

In the time she had been there, Setsuko had taken out her contacts and taken off her binder, there was no use in hiding now that he had gotten her, plus finally being able to let the girls free made her feel a bit better even after being cooped up in the room with Nakamura and Chidori.

Speaking of which, the two other girls were sitting on the bed, quietly eating the ramen that the creep had provided them.

Setsuko was sitting up against the wall, stirring the ramen with a plastic fork. She's tried a few times to escape, slipping her foot in the crack of the door before it closed, she just ended up with a stubbed toe and no ramen that night, or morning, or whatever time of day it had been for that. Kicking him in the crusty jewels- she should have figured it wouldn't work if she couldn't even get her foot through, and her most recent attempt of kicking, or body slamming the door down. That bruise wasn't going to be fading away any time soon.

He hadn't interacted with her as much, which came off as odd as he knew she was the real Momoko. She understood why he didn't let the other two go- they knew where he was and could compromise his whole... kidnapping thing going on. She was just glad he hadn't evolved to murder. So, for the past however long, the three of them had been quietly trying to formulate a plan. But, with everything, there's been little to no success coming up with a solid plan.

"Maybe, we all jump him, someone pins him down, and I run my heel into his dick." Setsuko said, stabbing the instant ramen that she was holding in her hand.

"I don't think that'll work. There's barely any time for us to get through that door. Plus I think I saw that he had a gun." Chidori said.

"Right... yeah I guess I don't feel like getting shot." She lifted the ramen cup to her lips and tilted it back, wincing as a burning sensation filled her mouth. "Hot, hot hot!" She shouted, then an idea came to her. "Girls, I think I have a plan."

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It took five nurses to get Kojiro back in his hospital bed. The police had come earlier that morning to tell him of the situation with Setsuko and for the next half hour he had tried to leave the hospital room, even going as far as starting to rip the IV out of his arm, luckily the nurses stopped him from doing so.

"I can assure you the search is in good hands, Mr. Akemi." One of the officers said. "The private police force from the Ootori family are working alongside the Tokyo police. This man has shown an infatuation with your sister so it's not likely that he will harm her."

"Yeah not likely he could kill her, but what else could he be doing to her?" Kojiro asked, blinking back the tears that were building up in the corners of his eyes. "I can't just lay here while my little sister is out there, being put through who knows what!"