Not Food (The Crafting Dead! Red X Reader) [ON HOLD]

Pushy (Y/N)

It's been 2 days since the attempt of trying to escape.. And Red... N-Never mind..

I'm here, sitting in a big cell, on the bed, looking at the ground. Then I hear footsteps.

I look up to see Red. "Well, well, well! Look at what we have here!~" He says, laughing.

"Red... Go away.. I don't want to see you.." I say quietly. He laughs again.

"No. Sorry. I can't!~ I do need to ask you something, have you eaten any meat lately since you've been here?"

I looked at him confused. I shook my head 'No.'

He looks shocked. "Well! My men haven't been feeding you right! Here, this is your meal for right now, my pet.~"

Through the bars, he gave me a plate of food.

I take it and put it on the bed above me. "I'm not that hungry at the moment..." I say quietly.

"Hm. Well. I'm a bit pushy since I'm not a guy who can wait long enough. I'm what you call, impatient." He says to me with a grin.

I sigh. "You are pushy.. Now leave me alone.." I hiss to him.

"Fine. I'm leaving now, for now. I'll come check up on you for time to time to make sure you haven't killed yourself.~" He says, walking away.

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