20. I can't resist

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XX Aeris

It's been a few days since the ATEEZ maffia has kidnapped me. I'm still tied to the pole after all these days and I've been starving. They are only feeding me small pieces of bread every hour or so, sometimes a small sip of water with it. 

I can't feel my limbs anymore, and my clothes are dirty as fuck. I know I should stay strong, but obeying Yunho doesn't seem that bad anymore. I might just take the offer, if they keep doing this. 

I sigh and look around. The two guard switch like every three hours, so I have no chance to escape. Not that I can break these handcuffs. 'Excuse me.' I say, my voice sounding hoarse from not talking for like two days straight.

One of the guards looks up. 'Yes?' He asks. 'I need to use the bathroom.' I say, looking up at him. He raises an eyebrow. 'Fine, let's go.' He says, grabbing the key and opening the door of the cell. He walks towards me and grabs my wrists, opening the handcuffs. 

He helps me stand up, but my legs almost give out. I haven't been standing on them in two days. This is awful. He helps me limp to the cell door, before we make a right turn. He leads me to the bathroom, and opens the door for me. 

I sigh and walk inside, wanting to close the door behind me, but the guard stops it. 'No, I need to be able to see you. You could try and escape.' The guard says. My mouth falls open. 'I can't even have fucking privacy when I'm trying to pee?!' The guard looks at the ground with a guilty look on his face. 

'Okay fine. But you have to promise me you will not try to escape this!' The guard says. I sigh and nod my head. 'I promise, I don't even know where the fuck I am, so even if I would escape I have no where to go.' I say. The guard seems to understand that I won't go, because he closes the door.

I look at myself in the tiny mirror that is hanging above the sink. I look awful. My face is dirty, with dirt and sand everywhere. My clothes smell bad and they look like someone threw them in a puddle of mud. 

I sigh and try to somewhat style my hair, but it's not working. My stomach grumbles. Fuck, I'm really hungry. I quickly use the toilet, before looking in the mirror again. I try to wash my hands in the sink, but there is literally no water coming out of it. 

Well, fuck. Ah who cares, i'm already fucking dirty. I walk back to the door, opening it and seeing the same guard standing there. 'C'mon, let's go back.' He says, grabbing my arm and pulling me back to my cell. 

He puts my in the cell and cuffs my hands around the pole again. My stomach keeps grumbling. I really am hungry, but I should resist. I have to resist. I HAVE to resist.

'Actually, can I see Yunho?' 

The guard smirks and nods. 'Of course, right this way.' He says, after removing the handcuffs. The guard leads me back to the big black doors, Jongho standing there to open the doors with a huge smirk on his face. 

I walk in, seeing Yunho sit on the big chair he was sitting in when I first saw him here. He looks at me. 'Well, hello.' He says, putting down the pen he was holding. 

'You wanted to talk to me?' He asks, standing up and walking towards me. I nod, as the guard pushes me forward. I fall on the ground, landing on my own knees. Yunho stands in front of me. 'Are you finally taking the offer to marry me?' He says.

I know I shouldn't do it. But how else am I going to survive? I nod slowly. 'I need words princess.' He says, pulling my chin up, making me look at his face. 

'Y-yes, I'll take your deal.' I say, seeing Yunho smile. 'I knew you would change your mind after some time.' He says, taking my hands and pulling me up. 'Let's get you cleaned up then.' He says, kissing the side of my head.

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