A/n- 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙗𝙝... 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙛𝙛
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Y/n's Pov:
I wake up in a cold, dark, empty room. I have a pounding headache and it feels like the room is spinning... All I remember is Going to Kenma's house. He offered to help me with an assignment or homework sheet... Or an essay.. I don't remember! All I remember is that he offered some water and I drank it. After that every thing went black. Now that I think about it , he always acted kinda weird around me.. He would always stare at me and whenever he came to my house, some of my underwear would be missing.
But all that doesn't matter anymore! I need to know where I am and how to escape. I get up and look around the room. All that I see is a twin sized bed and a door with about 3 locks on it. I start to walk over to the door but I heard foot steps coming towards my direction. I quickly run to my bed and pretend to be asleep, hopefully whoever is doing this will spare me if I fake being unconscious. I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard a familiar voice "Cut the shit. I know your awake. " The voice sounds like.... Kenma! Why is he here? Maybe he's here to save me!.. Never mind, how would he know where I am? Plus the tone of voice says otherwise. I slowly sit up but I keep my head down.
I hear the same foot steps coming closer to me so I look up to see whats happening. I see Kenma and in his hand is......... A tray of food. It was instant romen noodles and a water bottle. He holds it out to me and I take it and put it besides me on the bed. I watch as he turns around and walks to the door but before he opens it I finally get the courage to speak out loud "Kenma.. Why are you here and where am I ?" . Kenma slowly turns back around and says "I'm here because I love you... Your here because I'm keeping you safe. Any more questions kitty ?". Keeping.. Me safe? " What do you mean 'keeping me safe' ?" I asked with a mix of annoyance and fear. "The world is simply too cruel and dangerous for someone sweet like you. I'm protecting you from all the creeps and gangsters. " He replied. He comes closer to me to the point where our noses are touching. "You'll understand soon. " he whispers. Before I could comprehend what's going on I felt our lips touch. They were (𝙙𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙛) surprisingly soft and warm. I would've enjoyed it if he wasn't my kidnapper... (𝙉𝙖𝙝𝙝 𝙗𝙧𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙮 𝙖𝙝𝙝 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 😰) Without another word he turned on his heels and walked out the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
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𝘼/𝙣- 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙛 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙭 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩. 𝘾𝙮𝙖 𝙞𝙜 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙯 𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙨
