"L/N-san, why wont you answer me?"
You didn't respond, didn't even look up as the voice and footsteps of your captor stopped outside of your door. Not that it could really be called a door. It was basically a prison cell, the only difference being this one had a bathtub, with no curtain. So if you wanted to use it, you'd be completely exposed to anyone walking by.
"Answer me." His voice took on a dangerous tone, one that you knew should make you afraid, but you couldn't muster up the energy to save yourself, and do what he wanted.
You were just so tired. Tired of life, tired of being in this cell. Everything. You just wanted it to stop.
"Fine. No food for you then." It was the same thing he'd told you ever since he'd taken you. No food until you spoke to him.
And so, you rotted away in that cell.
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