Tsukiyama x Reader

Chapter Five

(Y/n) - Your Name
(L/n) - Last Name
(D/n) - Dog's Name
(E/c) - Eye Color
(H/c) - Hair Color

You unhook the key from (d/n)'s collar and you examine it closely. It looks like an older key. You get up and try to fit it into the lock of your door, but it doesn't work.

What is this key even for then? Who gave it to me?

You slam your fists against the door in frustration and you sigh.

"How am I going to get out of here?" You ask yourself.

You pace around your room for a few minutes and then sit on the side of your bed.

The balcony!

You walk over to the large glass doors and you pull them open slowly and quietly. The breeze blows your hair to the side as you step out carefully.

You place your hands on the ledge and look over the side. You're impossibly high up. The light of the moon shines down on the ground, and you can barely make out a sidewalk.

This could be an option. Too high to jump, but maybe I could find something to help me climb down.

You go back inside and sit down at the end of the bed again. You decide to sleep and have a look around the mansion before trying to escape.

Even through the bed is comfortable you have a hard time falling asleep. As you're shutting your eyes, you hear laughing from a group of people, and you fall asleep.

The warm glow of the sun shines through the curtains and wakes you up. You get up out of bed and check the lock on the door.

Still locked.

You go to your bedside and check your phone. There's no signal. You go into the bathroom and brush your teeth. In the mirror your (e/c) eyes shine in the light of the bathroom, and your (h/c) hair is messy.

You finish up brushing your teeth and you walk into the large walk in closet. You pick out your favorite outfit and you head over to the make up table to Brush your hair. As you finish styling your hair, you hear a knock on the door.

"Mon chéri, are you decent?" Tsukiyama's soothing, deep voice asks.

"Yes, you can come in." You answer back. 

The sweetness of your tone is gone. You're bitter and defensive as you calculate your escape options in the back of your mind.

The door clicks and Tsukiyama steps inside. He is dressed in a beautiful dark blue suit with a black tie. His purple hair is perfectly placed, and his eyes are shining as he smiles at you.

"(Y/n), my dear, how did you sleep?"

"Alright."

An uncomfortable silence falls between the two of you.

How can he stand there smiling, knowing that he's kidnapped me and locked me in this room like an animal.

"What would you like for breakfast? I'll have my staff prepare it for you." Tsukiyama asks, breaking the silence.

"I'd like some pancakes please. With some fruit." You say quietly.

You can't look him in the eye. You're fidgeting and looking at your hands in your lap.

"As you wish, mon fleur." He says.

He turns around and gestures you to follow him. You walk down the hallway and you pass through the large dining room. You mentally map and memorize the layout of the house from what you can see.