It was cold
Dark
And he was hungryBut it was his own fault he had already gone six days without eating anything and he wasn't going skinnier necessarily but he was growing more somnolent and nauseous to even the scent of food
"What is wrong with you why won't you eat anything" akaza whispered to himself to the sleeping douma who usually only slept for six hours every night now he was sleep twelve making akaza anxious
"You always make me so worried"Akaza brought out a key From his pocket and Began to unlock the chains from his ankles to his wrist and finally his neck, the neck chain wasn't quite needed but douma was strong so akaza wanted to make sure
Akaza pushed over the chair and douma landed on the floor, he picked him up from underneath his armpit and dragged him upwards "you haven't eaten for four days but your still heavy as fuck" akaza grunted straining every muscle in his body just to drag douma up the stairs
He pushed open the door to the bathroom and used every ounce of strength in his body to throwing him in there, akaza gasped out of exhaustion, taking of doumas clothes which he put in the washing machine immediately returning back to the bather and turned on the cold water
Douma jumped out of fear causing him to slip and hit his head against the taps "calm down Im just giving you a shower since you seriously need one" akaza hushed douma groaned in pain when akaza tried to wash his extremely tangled hair, well his hair was always tangled but right now it was just a disgrace
"Stop moving so much or do want to go back to the basement" Douma slowly calmed down and let akaza wash him but he was exceedingly sulky and didn't look at akaza once "you know you could be a little nicer to me" douma scoffed at the stupid remark as if akaza forgot was happened four days ago and studied his surroundings he won't deny akazas house was one of the nicest houses he's been to
It was a dark house that had a Smokey grey colors with few light yellow lights
(I tend to not like pictures in my books but I don't want my pumpkins struggling to see my vision)
"Your house....it's nice"douma spoke his voice weak and lacking the enthusiasm akaza loved to hear, but it was more alluring and desirable to the ear "after all this time thats the first thing you say" akaza added shampo to doumas hair and messaged it in a satisfied sigh left doumas mouth
It took over three hours to have doumas hygiene back to its original state "jeez you wasted all my hot water and my toothpaste" akaza complained "you locked me in a basement..what was I supposed to do?"douma dried of his hair which did its own thing like always "you need to eat something your voice is drowsy" he washed out the bath and turned of the lights in the bathroom
"Follow me we have to get some clothes on you,your immune system is low and I can't deal with you catching a cold right now " douma simply nodded observing akazas house again he cant deny but it was seriously nice it wasn't uncomfortably bright it gave a nice calming atmosphere