DEVIL'S CAGE

𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

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Anya went out of the room for the first time today.

"You can roam around the mansion, Ma'am," said the caretaker who had been following Anya all the time.

Anya gave the caretaker a small nod, her eyes scanning the hallway.

It was the first time she was allowed to walk around the mansion and her heart raced a little.

She began walking slowly down the hall, her bare feet touched against the cold marble. Everything looked so grand, yet so cold and empty.

"Are you sure, I can go anywhere?" Anya asked the caretaker, her voice just above a whisper.

The caretaker nodded, a small smile on her aging face.

"Yes, Ma'am," she said, "Boss has given his orders. You can go anywhere in the mansion"

Anya's eyes lit up, and for the first time in so many months, Anya smiled. She had been held captive for so long; the thought of being allowed to roam free, even within the confines of this mansion, was exhilarating.

As she began to walk, her eyes roamed the surroundings. The hallway was long and grandly decorated with expensive-looking chandeliers, portraits, and antique pieces of furniture.

"Everything is so beautiful here", Anya mumbled, as her hand slid along the wall.

The caretaker followed a few steps behind, her eyes watchful on Anya.

She was silently observing Anya's every move. The girl looked so young. But behind those eyes, there was nothing but innocence. The very same innocence that had captured Jungkook's attention.

"What's your name?"

Caretaker flinched slightly at sudden question.

She hadn't expected Anya to initiate a conversation. The girl's demeanour had been so reserved all this while.

She quickly composed herself and responded with a smile.

"I'm Ahn Jae-hee, Ma'am"

"Ahn Jae-hee...", Anya repeated, the name on her tongue was an unfamiliar one, but she liked the sound of it.

"You can call me 'Anya'",  Anya said, her eyes on the intricate artwork on the walls.

Jae-hee blinked, surprised at the sudden familiarity. But she composed herself and said

"I'm sorry Ma'am," she said, "But we are not allowed to"

Anya stopped in her tracks and turned to look at the caretaker.

"Not allowed to?",  she echoed, her head tilting slightly in confusion. She didn't expect the unexpected answer.

"Why not?" she asked, furrowing her brows.