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⇝Forest & Home⇜
"Hey Blue hair, are you incapable of talking? If so I am really sorry---"
"Get in."
I stood in the same place listening to his voice. His voice so deep and commanding. It gave me chills down the spine.
"So you could talk.." I mumbled to myself.
"Get in or I'll have to carry you."
"You don't have to do that. I can walk with my pretty long legs." I flicked my hair and walked into the room. This place is some real weird fantasy shit. Nothing and no one seems normal.
"What is this now Mr. Blue hair?"
"Our world. Just do as I say if you don't want to get into trouble."
"I need to eat something at least to move a single cell. Let me just have something first."
"Aren't you scared of me?"
"Why would I be scared of you. You saved me earlier. Do you think I would have ran to you to protect me if I was scared of you?" I was actually irritated and a little scared to be honest. I thought to myself.
"But I am still different from you. More than what you can think."
"All this time you were silent, were you preparing all these questions?"
"Why would I prepare?"
"If not please let me eat something before anything."
"This blue hair doesn't scare you either--?"
"Yaaaa!! I am hungry!! I bet you don't wanna see my bad side. Feed me something so that I can answer you later."
He covered is ears in the most attractive way possible due to me shouting suddenly.
"Wait here."
I was observing every inch of this room. It was elegant different from the ones we walked through earlier. Gives off dangerously royal aura. After about what I think are ten minutes he came back with a star shaped bread and a bottled-up orange colored liquid.
"Have it soon. We have to get going."
"What? Do you call this food? I mean you want me to drink this petrol kinda thing and this star bun? I ain't eating this." I folded my arms.
"I didn't give you choice. You asked for food. Eat or starve till death. But you are coming with me wherever I ask you to."
"Ohoo! My dear lord! Mr. Blue hair, you can't go around ordering me. And who the heck are you to do so?"
He dangerously came close filling the space between us. His glare so sharp that could tear my soul apart. His breath so sharp that could pierce through my skin. I tried to maintain the boldest eye contact I could at that moment but when the proximity of us is deadly, I took a step back and he took one forward wasting all my efforts.
