Chapter 33

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Liu's Pov

"You have to eat at some point so just eat now." Silence was my response from the other side of the door. "Come on, how long are you going to sit in there and cry?" Still nothing. "Damn bitch is giving me a headache." I muttered walking away from her room while rubbing my temples. It's been six days since she found out that Jeff killed her friends. She sure did have some good timing wondering how her friends were. 'What are we going to do with her?' Sighing in annoyance I grabbed a glass and filled it up with water. Swishing the water in my cup I took a drink. "I don't know. At this rate our entertainment will die before the real fun begins." 'We can force her. That could be fun.' I chugged the rest of my water before smiling. "That could be fun." Walking to her room I opened the door and saw her laying on the bed on her side facing the window. 'It stinks in here.' I nodded in agreement and walked to her side before smirking. "You know, broken toys aren't fun to play with anymore." She didn't say anything or move. Her gaze stayed still and fixated on the window. Moving a piece of hair from her face she didn't even flinch. Frowning at the lack of reaction I stood up. 'She's really pale.' I pulled the covers off of her and noticed she was still wearing the same clothes as six days ago. "Damnit." I muttered realizing that she hasn't done anything and needed to eat and drink something. I walked to the kitchen and started grabbing stuff.

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