Another Bird for a cage (MikeyxReader)

What kind of lesson is that?

"Welcome Alpha. I'm happy your home." Now repeat after me. "Welcome Alpha I'm happy your home." The black haired guy said as he pointed word for word in Japanese on the white board.

I leaned back in the desk as I just stared at him. 

Was this really the shit you were trying to teach me first?

Yeah nope I'm not doing that.

I was already forced to attend these two hour lectures every day, since I've woken up a couple of days ago from a drug induced coma the doctor had put me in to recover from the harsh rut injuries, you weren't going to make me say something so demeaning. As I glanced around the room I couldn't help but grimaced internally as I took in the décor .

Dude had so much money it seemed and what did he decide to spend it on? He spent it on creating a classroom to teach me Japanese. What was more surprising was he built this all in the week I had been unconscious supposedly . I couldn't lie though it was impressive they built it that fast, but this alpha had something wrong in his head. This shit looked like a low budget porn studio more then a actually classroom. I'm pretty sure he didn't attend class regularly when he was in school if this was he thought a class looked like.

"Uhm" I said turning my head looking confused.

"Maybe that's too hard... let's say hello." He said exasperated at my lack of commitment. I honestly felt a little sorry for him at that moment. Poor Takemitchy or was it Takemichi? Apparently he was shorties secretary who now was relegated to my highly underpaid Japanese teacher. Why you may ask? All because apparently this poor guy had met his fated pair and as such the only one safe enough to be trusted with me.

"Hello" he said heavily emphasizing each syllable.

"Hekko"

"Hello"

"Hejjo"

"Hello"

"Ahhh HEJJO" I said extremely brightly.

"You know what fuck it Mikey's gonna kill me anyways. Yup good job that's it. Here's a candy." He said throwing me a new treat. Honestly we've worked out a pretty good system here. I try to say one word he gives me a new treat I haven't tasted. I wouldn't work for the same treat twice he found out and I wouldn't even try for free. Yeah working for snacks could be childish but beggers couldn't be choosers as I popped the truffle into my mouth. The flavors melting on my tongue. 

Damn these candies were probably expensive.

So far the only words we supposedly learned were restroom, yes, no, good, bad, food, water and now hello. Honestly we were working at a good rate... for me at least since I didn't want to be tying the knot anytime soon.

As he turned to begin his lecture on the Japanese syllables I put the "Learn Japanese" book on my face to try to close my eyes a bit.

I was still so tired. Maybe it was still the soreness or all the bruises or maybe it was just the boredness that came from being locked up 24/7, but I was just so extremely tired. Since I awoke I hadn't been allowed to leave these quarters. The hallway which had only had a desk the last time I saw it during my entrance now had a fleet of guards to "keep me safe ". Either way it rendered it impossible for me to get out.

There had to be a way out.

As I sat there contemplating my life choices  and escape routes I could possible do. The ringing of a phone brought me out of my daze snapping me too attention.

"Yes Hanagaki speaking. Yes, yes, what caused it? Understood. I will bring her. No sir you can trust me. I won't fail. On my life. Be there in 15, I'll make the preparations."
Taking a huge exhale Hanagaki Takemichi began to rapidly tap away at his phone before turning to me.