Chapter 34

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Liu put a bowl of chips in front of my face and gave me a look saying 'dig in'. I looked at the bowl and moved the blankets over my head causing the bowl to fall onto the floor. Liu growled but I ignored it. "Fine, starve to death, at least that way I don't have to dirty my hands." He grumbled and slammed the door shut. I thought I heard my stomach growl, but I wasn't sure. I was too busy thinking about how I lost my life. My parents died, I was kidnapped and nearly killed multiple times, even if I do somehow escaped I have no one to go to. Why did this have to happen to me What did I ever do to I saw Liu sitting at the table with his head in his hands. He seemed to know I was there and looked at me. He gave a small triumphant smirk as if saying 'Look who finally showed their face.' Stumbling a little I went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. Liu's eyes watched my every move until he finally spoke up. "You're so pathetic." He got up from the table and came closer to me. "Tch, you idiot." I didn't know what I had done, but I also didn't care. I put the top of the bottle to my mouth and took a drink, hoping to help my dry mouth. As soon as the water was in my body however, I felt sick. Grabbing th counter to steady myself Liu watched in amusement at my struggle. I coughed some more and tightened my grip on the counter until my knuckles became white. The sickness was overwhelming and I started having a hard time breathing. I coughed and let go of the counter falling to the ground as little black dots covered my vision. Through blurry eyes I saw Liu kneel down before me and heard his voice as if he was talking over a long distance to me. I closed my eyes and let the darkness overcome as Liu's voice got quieter and quieter until I could hear it no more.

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