"Aira."
A soft, soothing voice echoed throughout the room she was kept in. Her eyes shot open, reveing a face of a familiar man.
"Ian!" She exclaimed but as she took a step close to the man her heart desired, he vanished through thick air.
". . . Ian?" She called once more. This time, softly. As if the word or name itself gave her enough pain.
"Ian, where are you?!" She desperately shouted, begging for an answer. But silence answered her, "Where am I?" She suddenly blurted out. Her eyes widening st the thought that maybe. . . .
"REN?! REN, ARE YOU HERE?!" she yelled her voice echoing throughout the entire place. Then, a soft chuckle came, Ren isn't here, sugar. The smooth husky voice mumbled softly.
"Wha-No. Who are you and what have you done to him?!" She growled, her eyes narrowing at no one in particular.
Ahh, sugar. Do you have any idea how much it turns me on whenever you raise that voice of yours? He whispered huskily, as if the man itself is already close to her ears.
"You creep." She scoffs, irritated by the thought that she was trapped.
"Why am I here? What have I done to be trapped in here?!"
The voice chuckled softly, Oh, sugar. You have no clue. You're too innocent. How fascinating! The voice exclaimed, making Aira furrow her eyebrows.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" She asked, putting much more force on the word, fuck.
Sugar, the moment you made a deal with one of us, simply means that you made a deal to all of us.
Her eyes widen at his remark, "What are you talking about?"
The truth. He stated, she could imagine the sudden roll of the voice's eyes. As if it wasn't obvious enough from his sarcastic answer.
"How many are you?"
The voice laughed softly, There are a hundred of us. But once you made a deal with one of our trainees, you've also made a deal with their superior. He finally explained.
"So, you're Ren's superior." She spoke softly, muttering each word. She heard a quick snap of a finger.
Bingo. As smart as always, Ms.Callaghan! The voice exclaimed cheerfully. Making Aira frown, "What is it that you want?"
Ohhh, impatient, aren't we? The voice teased, Aira rolled her eyes.
If you want to get out then you better lose that attitude of yours, sugar.
"If you want me to lose this attitude, then you gotta stop being a jerk." She quipped, eyebrows knitted together.
