Blood and dark | | Lady Lesso x Reader

-5-

I woke up, I could hardly see. At first it was all blurry, then I started looking around. I was in a room, a bedroom. With black walls and furniture, then in the center of the room was a huge bed covered with a red blanket, which stood out in the environment. It was a nice room, even if it was a little terrifying, it also had a splendid balcony that overlooked the bridge and therefore also the other school.

I was tied to a chair, I realized it immediately, I couldn't move my hands, they were tied to the armrests of the chair.The same with the legs, wrapped in the dress and tied tightly to the chair with a rope. It was a different chair than the ones I had seen in the school, it was big and had the hand hooks already attached. It wasn't a normal chair, it was a torture chair.

I tried to move but the chair was like nailed to the floor. The room wasn't like dark after all, a lot of light coming in through the window and illuminating the room. From where I was sitting, I couldn't see the whole room. Next to me was a huge piece of furniture that didn't let me see what was on my right. I could practically only see part of the room: the bed to the side and the window next to it.

I actually made quite a bit of noise but I hadn't spoken yet. Nothing stopped me from doing it. I realized that I could seek help.

"HEY! SOMEONE HERE?!"

"Finally, I thought you were dead princess, I'll throw you off the bridge in a while" answered a voice, her voice. I couldn't see her.

"Are you kidding! Let me out of here Lesso, I swear that when I can move I won't waste a second killing you!"

"Oh sure, that's why I tied you up" she popped up from the side that I couldn't see and stood in front of me. I began to doubt my sanity, because I couldn't communicate with that woman anymore.

"I also took this from you, I don't want you to get hurt princess" she laughed, holding my knife in one hand.

Shit, I thought. She had seen where I kept it. What do I do now?

I didn't say anything, I didn't want to talk to her.

"So? Are you going to stay here for a long time?"

"I remind you that it was you who tied me here, I can't leave"

"Oh sure you can, tell me where you keep the bottle and you'll be free"

This time it was me who laughed, I swear it really felt like it laughable.

"Sure Lesso" I replied ironically.

"As you wish, no one will be saved in here, princess"

Again? Princess? I don't know if she does it to tease me or to have fun.

After that she went to the door and walked out. I didn't see her leave. You only hear the huge wooden door slam.

I didn't know how long I'd been out or how long I'd been there. I searched the room with my eyes to find something that could help me.

Away from me on a piece of furniture near the entrance was a pen-shaped paperweight. From where I stood it looked quite pointy. But it was too far. I couldn't reach him.

I didn't have the knife. I was never without. I had never been without a knife.

My head ached, probably some effect of what Lesso had given me to put me to sleep. As I thought about this the light in the room diminished.

The sun was setting. It was already a day that I was locked in there.

I realized that as time went by I was increasingly weak, I was hungry and thirsty, and probably all this was amplified by whatever concoction she had given me.