~chapter fourteen~

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TW language
Ira's POV
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I woke up to an excruciating pain in both my wings.

I hurt so bad, it felt as though my wings were being ripped off.

I opened my eyes to find myself on the floor, no pillow no blanket, no mattress, just the floor.

"What the f-"

There was a glass window that made up two walls of the room.

The "room" I was in was fully white. And just to go with the theme, I was wearing a white night gown.

I sat up quickly only for the pain in my wings to worsen.

"Ow.."

Nonetheless, I sat up and saw a door.

F*ck iron.

There was no chance that door was unlocked so I didn't even bother to get up and check.

There was a mirror right next to me so I could check what the pain was in my wings.

They were bound.

They were tied to my back with a tight metal ring, so tight that my wings were turning red.

"Ahh..I see someone's awake.."
I heard someone chuckle.

I look over to see a tall, man with large wings..and a..sheep mask!

The guy I saw earlier!

"W- ahh"
I tried to speak but the pain I felt jept interrupting me.

"Who- ah! Who are you?-"
I finally stuttered out.

He chuckled one more and walked over closer to me.

He got so close, I tried to back away but since my wings hurt so bad I couldn't do much.

He put his hand on my face.

"Aww are you in pain?"
He said quietly.

Who the h*ll?

"Get your hand-"

I winced again.

"Get your hand off my face."

He did just that.

He went behind me, clearly reaching fir my wings.

"H-hey!"

But he continued.

He walked over and sat behind me touching my wings.

I braced myself for whatever he was planning to do, but the pain in my wings got better. They still burned, but they felt the tiniest bit better, just enough for me to be able to get up and walk around.

I looked at him confused. Why did he help me?

I couldn't see hid face but I knew he smirked. I could just feel it.

"Feel better?.."

He said slowly and quietly.

I gave him no response, he didn't deserve that.

He left the room and the door locked with a beep.

As soon as he left, I heard the voices again.

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