Y/n didn't understand why Atsumu and Osamu hated her so much. They had made her years in high school hell from starting rumors about her to pushing her down in the hall. She never had any real friends thanks to them except for her cousin Kita but ev...
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Y/N POV
The loneliness was getting to me. It has been over a week since Osamu had given me my punishment. I haven’t seen Osamu or Atsumu since then. There would be fresh food waiting for me when I woke every morning on a silver tray. Any food I wouldn’t eat would be disposed of in the morning. The twins had left me unchained so I was able to move around the room unrestricted. Even though I was unchained I still hadn’t tried to open the door. There was a part of me that knew that it was unlocked but I was too afraid to open it.
If I opened the door and was caught I already knew what would happen. Atsumu made it clear that he would bring KIta here. There were many things I was willing to risk to escape but Kita’s life wasn’t one of them.
I thought I would enjoy not seeing the twin but after being alone for so long I began to miss human interaction. I never thought that quiet me would actually want someone to talk to but at this point I would beg for a conversation. This had to be their plan to make me want human interaction so bad that even their company would seem appealing. If they thought this would get me to like them then they were wrong.
Or at least I thought they were wrong but when a week turned into a month I started to lose my confidence. Everything was a pattern: wake-up, eat, pee, shower, nap, wake-up, eat again, count the bricks that make up the room, sleep, and repeat. There was no entertainment. I was at the point where I would do anything for a book or a tv. I had tried to stay up and catch one of the twins bringing fresh food but it's like they knew when I was awake. Even when I try to pretend to be asleep they still wouldn’t come.
I would sob every night begging for them to come but they never would. They were watching me break and was doing nothing about it. Is this what they wanted? They said they love me but how could they love me and stay away from me? Were they tired of me? Could they be the type of guys who only enjoyed the chase and lost interest once they had the girl? I feel used but also there is the need to feel wanted. Why didn’t they want me now?
I lost count of the days. My life became a repeat that I lost track of. Then one day there was something different about my room. There was something new next to the food tray. I approached it with caution until I saw that it was a book. The cover of the book was black with a skull and butterflies on it. The title of the book said Haunting Adeline. A rush of excitement washed over me as I picked up the book and began to read it.
I spent the whole day entrance with the book. It was a romance but there was something darker about the book. The main male character(Zade) stalked the main female character(Adeline). Zade was Adeline’s stalker. At first Adeline was trafficked by him but over time she had fallen in love with him. She knew she shouldn’t have liked him but couldn’t stop herself from becoming infatuated with him. That is how the book made me feel. I knew this book should disgust me but it didn’t. The book actually made me feel giddy, especially the spicy parts of the book. There were certain parts of the books that had my face burning red. By the time it had gotten dark I had already finished the book. I fell asleep that night with the book clutch to my chest.
