love me (mono x reader)

the music box and boredom

*hope you liked last chapter and I'm very grateful that all af ya'll are being patient with me*
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I open my eyes to hearing the door opening. With the man I now know as hunter entering the room with
A....a plate of pancakes!?
I don't get up from my spot under the table instead I continue to stare at him.
"Hey hunter your here early" I say with a sneer, he doesn't spare me a glance
He just continues to where the plate of leftover food is. Hunter bends down onto one nee and picks up the leftover food and swaps it out the pancakes in its place. "So what's the occasion" aggression slips into my voice but he just continues to ignore me. I'm
Starting to lose my patience with him
But I hold my tongue as to not push my luck. Hunter sighs out of Annoyance,
Standing up he heads out the
Door .

The door locks and I sit there in silence waiting for his foot steps to completely disappear. I let out a huff and push myself off the ground and make My way across the room once again.
Now that I'm up close it doesn't look all that appetizing. But I'm hungry and food is food, so I force it down. Once I'm full I make my way to one of the walls and sit against it. My mind starts to wander to how long I've been here, how long has it been a week maybe a month I can't remember.
Sadly that isn't the only Thing I can't remember I forgot what my family looks like or if I even had one.
Who am I really that's a question I don't
Even have an answer for, but maybe someone has that answer.
Pulling myself from my Current thought I start to look around my surroundings to see if I missed anything
From my first search.
It's just a barin room with A few cages, table and chair then there's a music box
But I haven't seen it before where did it come from did I scip over it in my first look around the room?

*sigh* it doesn't matter now that I know that it's here.

Using the wall to support me to my feet. I head off to we're the music box sits, the music box is gray with a symbol of an eye painted on it. There is a handle on the top that allows it to be wound up.
I slide my finger across it's frigid surface it's cold even though the room is mildly hot which is odd. Shrugging it off I continue to examine the box, but there isn't anymore interesting details.
I trail my fingers up to the handle, the handle is smooth and is just as cold as the rest of it. Starting off slow when turning the handle and slowly speeding up my phase a sad but strangely beautiful song Immense from the box.
The melody washes away the silence,
And replaces it with it's own song, then
The music stops and the silence falls back in. It starts tonting me trying to pull me back into it's grasp. Just like it did when i first got here, when all I did was sit in boring silence. But now the box is edging me to Wind it up and let it release it's sound. To which I give in curling my fingers around the handle
Once more I start turning it soon
The melody rips through the air, it   Embraces me in comfortable hold
That chases away the silence.
It brings a smile to my face making me feel as if I was one of those little kids
Running around and playing before this nightmare happened. Letting the thought go I continue to mess with the box keeping it wound so that the music
doesn't stop. Because now that it's  started I don't thank I want it to stop.
I don't want to be stuck in a room in silence again, thankfully that doesn't matter now that I have this and plus it cures my boredom. I laugh at myself for
trying to picture myself as a little kid and being thankful for something as useless as a music box. It's just as useless as my Situation, and me....

The door opens but I don't turn because
I already know who it is, and I'm more interested in the box. It continues to play but it's not loud enough to cover
The approaching foot steps, but I ignore
Hunter uninterested in what he was doing. His foot steps Pause, and thay don't make anymore noise the only sounds to be heard is the music and a scraping noise that interrupts the melody that occupies the room,but now
The noise draws my attention but I force my self not to look. But the growing curiosity is almost suffocating
To the point I give in. I turn my head just enough to see him from the side of my eye. He's nelt on one nee and is writing something down on the floor boards, and he's focused enough that he hasn't noticed me staring, or he just doesn't care. My curiosity reaches its  Peak, and wants to see what he is writing. Pulling my thoughts together,
And practically dragging myself to my feet I make my way to my destination.
Hunter stops and looks up at me, as I make my way to him. Once I'm in range
To see what he's written down, I can read the distorted words well enough
To know he was asking for my name

*y/n* he looks up at me and nods his head in response. To which he then pushes him self from the ground and makes his way out the room *bye then*
I say out to him But I don't believe he heard me. I pay no mind to the fading foot steps. As I walk myself over to the table back to my spot where I sleep
Because now there is a sense creeping of exhaustion in my bones. I close my eyes feeling sleep grab ahold of me pulling me into it's  dark abyss.

:you fell asleep:
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                         Y/n
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               You are happy you found something to entertain yourself with
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                    ??????
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    THERE ON THERE WAY
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              HUNTER
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     .............
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THANKS SO MUCH FOR READING I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER
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