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ᴀʟᴀʏᴀ ᴍᴏᴏʀᴇ
I woke up in the dark basement man its cold as fuck down here. I'm just surprised I'm not dead from last night... I've never seen Simir that mad but I know that I don't want to make him mad like that ever again.
I hear the basement door unlock and I look up and see Simir walking up to me with a plate. He throws the plate down in front of me. It's a chicken salad with ranch on the side. He hands me a water bottle and I hesitantly take it.
"When.. when can I go back to the room? It's cold down here and the floor is really hard and dirty.." I meant to say that more bold but my voice was very shaky.
Simir then chuckles, "Should've thought of that when ya stupid ass tried to escape." He took a sharp knife out of his pocket and slashed my thigh again, I yelled in pain and this time he put the knife up to my mouth, "Lick it." He says in a monotone voice.
I hesitantly lick the knife tasting my blood. Gross, shit tastes like metal. I can't believe he gets off to this shit.
"Why are you doing this..?" I ask in a hurt voice.
"Why not?" He asks me while smiling. He then walks back upstairs making sure to lock the door behind him.
✧༺♥༻∞ -*1 hour later* ✧༺♥༻∞
Somehow I managed to nap on this cold ass hard ass floor but then suddenly I hear heavy footsteps walking down the stairs. His big ass.
