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I wake up in a dark room. Once my vision focuses more, I realize that I'm actually stuck in some type of cell. I try to get up but I'm pulled back by heavy chains attached to my ankles and wrists.
"Is anyone there? Hello?!" I called out, but there was no reply. My stomach starts to churn and I begin to have a mental break down. I can't take it anymore! I feel like I'm just going to rot here and die!
I begin to struggle with the chains trying my hardest to escape, but all it did was make my wrists and ankles turn red. "Somebody help! Please somebody help me!" I screamed.
I keep screaming until I hear soft footsteps. "Is someone there? I need help!" I called out once more. The footsteps become louder as they approach. I sigh of relief fills me. The owner of the footsteps finally arrives at my 'cell'.
(A/N before reading on who do you think it is?)
It was too dark to see a face. "Can you help me?" I questioned the shadowy figure in front of me. The figure took a step forward allowing the little light in the dungeon to illuminate his fac
It was Fugi standing before me. "Hey there Kitty-Kat" he taunted. I looked at him in disgust. "You know you make a lot of noise" he sighed and the put his signature smug look, "do you make that much noise in bed?" Disgust filled within me. What a pervert.
"Let. Me. Out." I demanded in a harsh voice. "Hmmm..." He said like he was thinking about it, "how about... No!" He then began to chuckle at his own little joke.
"Here" he said and threw a plate of food on the ground in front of me. The meal just looked like mashed potatoes and oatmeal mixed together... Actually it might be just that. What ever it was, I was not eating it.
I gave Fugi the 'you've got to be fucking kidding me' look and he just smirked. "Bye-bye, Kitty! Make sure you eat your scrumptious meal" he said happily and left. Now I was alone again with a pile of something you would probably find in the port-a-potties at Disney World. Yum! Note the sarcasm.
I sat there with my stomach non-stop growling. Finally, I heard foot steps coming towards me. Assuming it was Fugi again I called out, "FUGI! YOU BETTER LET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING CAGE!" But instead of it being Fugi it was Kuro instead. Oh how fucking great.
"What do you want?!" I spat. He rolled his eyes and examined the plate of food in front of me. "Why aren't you eating?" he asked too calmly. "Well it's not exactly five star quality... and how do I know if you guys poisoned it or not!" I replied. He shrugged, "You don't." "You're such a idiot" I mumbled under my breath.
"What was that?" He asked stepping closer to the cell. I gave him the best, cheerful, sarcastic smile ever and said, "oh nothing really."
He folded his arms over his chest and just stared at me. "Well I can't have you die now" he said to mostly himself. He took a gold key out and began to unlock the cell door. He then used the same key to unlock the chains on my hands and legs. Perfect my chance to escape!
Once he unlocked the last chain, I got up and ran as fast as could. I ran up the stairs not daring to look back and see if Kuro was behind me or not. After a while of running up flights of stairs and running down hallways, I decided to look behind me. I looked to see nothing behind me.
Then as I'm running I run into something hard. I look up half expecting it to be just a wall, but instead I see a smirking Fugi. "Awww... Look who came to play!" Fugi teased as he wrapped his arms around me tightly. I struggled, but I made no progress.
"Let go of me" I asked. "Nope" he smiled. Just then Kuro appeared and he looked... Umm... Pissed. "Fugi let go of her! Now!!" Kuro demanded. "Ahhh... You're no fun" Fugi pouted and walked away. Kuro immediately grabbed my wrists and he led me away.
We stopped at a huge door and walked in. Inside was a queen sized bed with grey pillows and blankets. There was also a small, wooden dresser in the corner. It was a extremely small room for a bedroom. I'm still shocked that they could fit a queen sized bed in here.
Kuro basically threw me onto the bed. "Why are you so different?" He mumbled under his breath. I gave him a weird look.
I wonder if I can escape again...
Kuro grabbed a tray filled with that awful, gooey looking stuff that was laying on top of his dresser. "Eat." He commanded. I frowned and looked away. He gave an annoyed sigh. He set the tray down next to me in the bed. He picked up the spoon with food on it. He used his free hand and grabbed my chin tightly and tried to force it open. After awhile of fighting to get the food, or whatever it was, in my mouth, he finally was able to shove it in my mouth.
It tasted worst than what it looked like. It tasted like dry, burnt, slimy, gross oatmeal. AND I ACTUALLY LOVE OATMEAL!!! Well use to anyway...
"There that wasnt so bad" he said and I rolled my eyes. "Why don't you try it then" I sassed. He frowned and tried to feed me more, but he didn't really get that far.
He sighed and sat the tray down. "Your hopeless" he complained. I scuffed and replied, "Not hopeless. Just stubborn."
"Whatever." Wow isn't he just a social butterfly.
"It's time to go to sleep" he said as he began to tuck me in. I actually liked this side of Kuro. When he would be nice and go as far just to tuck me in. It wasn't really hard to fall asleep.
I laid down and let my eyes shut as I drifted off to sleep.
I know a short chapter, but whateves. I hoped you liked it and all. But I'm way too tired to write a little A//N at the end sooooo....
Byezzzz-Kayla
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