Chapter 24

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"You don't hate me... right? I-I did nothing wrong! Right!?" Dallace screamed hysterically.

It had been 9 days since I last accepted his offer. It had been pure hell. I begged him to let me go, begged to be free. Why had I agreed to this? It felt like I hadn't been outside in weeks. There was nothing I could do. After all, he took away all my electronics, saying it was "for the best." Which was total bullshit.

After the first day of begging mercilessly. I got tired of it pretty quickly. Though, I didn't appreciate him giving me a long lecture of why I should be tied up and how I willingly decided to do this to myself. Which was true, but it had felt like I was drugged or something. As if I wasn't even fully conscious at the time.

After 5 days, I got sick of pleading with him and decided to just ignore his existence by looking down at my lap. Which was more amusing and less annoying than giving him my undeserved attention. I suppose I started to go crazy or something overtime, but I just didn't want to, nor did I feel like eating. So, I stopped. But that just sent Dallace into a spiral.

Even though I tuned him out most of the time. Sometimes I decide not to, just to catch up on what "our" conversation was leading to. When I did, I could kinda make out some parts of him being utterly miserable from this eating situation of mine. Most times, I couldn't make out a single word he said from his loud sobs.

At the moment, Dallace is rambling to me about how pretty I look. Even though he was just screaming about how I must hate him. But I highly doubt anyone but him would think I look even in the slightest, a bit pretty. I look horrendous, I haven't slept much, and as you already know, eaten. So, I considerably look pretty horrid. Not that I've looked in the mirror. Seeing as there is no mirror to look into anyways, because of the fact Dallace doesn't want me to get hurt with it.

"Why won't you look at me!? Just like you always used to do. I just want to see your pretty eyes! When we would cuddle up and-" Dallace said dreamily.

Yeah, that was enough listening. And it's not like after day one I had already found Dallace irritating. Honestly, I didn't think it'd last this long. I suppose I have no patience because I got sick of this whole situation insanely fast. I don't even know if my crazy has officially taken over or if Dallace is just too.. draining.

"Y/N please! I just want you to give me some sort of attention! I hate seeing you like this, it makes me so, terribly sad and!-" Dallace wailed.

  For the first time in quite awhile, I looked up at him. My expression remaining tired and emotionless. Dallace's face flushed as he bit his lips and his eyes widened.

"I-I... Uhm..." Dallace stammered.

  Out of nowhere, Dallace left the room without uttering another word, slamming the door shut behind him. I'm not sure what got into him, but I was glad his voice was no longer ringing in my ears. I leaned back onto the bed, plopping myself into a comfortable position after sitting upright pretending to actually listen to Dallace. I had been stuck in my room for these past few days.

  The reason I wasn't up and leaving through the window or barging down the door was because Dallace had set up some type of system that wouldn't let anyone but him pass through. The walls were as hard as steel. I figured that out the 4th day when I tried to throw my nightstand at it. After that, my nightstand was firmly stuck to the ground, along with everything big I could pick up.

I was free to roam around my room after day 3 because I had been begging him to let me out. So, he told me he was "being kind" by letting me have the freedom of freely roaming around my own room. Controlling, I know. But what can you expect from a yandere boy who I willingly let be near me.

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