Queen Of A Pretty Devil's Heart

Chapter 5

The peach haired girl blinked repeatedly, adjusting her eyes to the dark attic where she was currently inside of.
Drowsily, the adolescent stretched her members, while being laid down on the mattress.

" - Auch." - her body ached and Willa eventually came to her senses.

The youngest Silver sat down.
Pulling her shirt's sleeves gently, the teenager realised that they were changed.

" - Wait a second..." - the girl muttered to herself and pulled her pants up as well.
The originally white ribbons, now tarnished slightly by tons of vermillion, were also changed on her legs.

" - What?" - the girl asked to herself in disbelief. The teenager's pale hands rubbed her head in circular motions because besides being confused, the girl got a little embarassed by the thought of having someone doing that gesture to her.

( - Before falling asleep, sir Kazumi held me and then I assume he led me to here...) -
Gathering piece by piece in the hopes of making a memory puzzle, she concluded that who probably did that was Fuyuki Kazumi, a demon out of all possibilities.

By the end, the white eyed girl, had her peach hair all tangled.

The alarm green clock, which was on the wooden desk table beside her bed, marked seven p.m.

The peach haired decided to take a warm shower. She gently tip toed her way to the main bathroom.

Maybe a shower could exponentiate the roam of fresh new thoughts

Willa stepped onto the black void carpet that was on the bathroom. The furniture was modern, and the bathtub had a black division curtain.

There were unlit candles on top of the toilet's flush, a giant rectangular mirror glued at the wall on top of the white dyed sink.

Willa didn't want to take long inside the bathroom, because she had to join her family for dinner afterwards.

Even if they put her aside while dinning together. Not just her blood relatives, but the maids also served different food to her. Sometimes, it was badly cooked.
The Silver's were rigid with meal times.

The peach haired had not many cards to choose on her hand.
Or she had dinner with them, or she would starve herself.

Willa learned how to cook for herself secretly, through some TV channels and books that were on her previous house.

The peach haired also piqued an interest in other basic survival techniques since her family could do all kind of imaginable and unpredictable atrocities to the teenager.

She would go to kitchen at late hours, or when the servants were occupied with a specific task that didn't require the usage neither their presence on the kitchen.

But one day, she was caught in the midst of cooking bolognese spaguetti.

" - Either you take what we give you, or we will take the rubbish that you make." - said Halene to her that night, while shoving the pan with the warm spaguetti over to the maids direction.

" - Sit back and watch what happens when you refuse our meals." - The peach eyed female pushed Willa on top of one of the kitchen's chair, while holding her wrist behind her, forcing her to stay in her place.

The maids served her food and ate it all, leaving any leftovers. Her own family wanted to be sure that the girl was malnourished, but not to the point of leaving her to rot with an empty stomach.

It would be too easy to ler her out of it by dying of hunger according to their judgement.
The girl was left famished that night.

The caucasian stepped inside the tub and let the falling droplets of the shower wash away her worries for a short period of time.