Solitude

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((MC Pov))

It was days, at least it felt like days. Their isn't a window to know day from night, the only way to know the time is is when they bring me breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
The empty food trays litter the room I'm in.

Cold

Wet

Terrified

How do I get out of this?
I curl into the corner of the room like I normally do, hugging my knees to my chest and hiding my face. That is all I could do here, there isn't anything I can do.
Solitary.

I don't even see the people bring me the food because they bring it when I'm sleeping, or they just push it through the little slot at the bottom of the door.
I was about to fall asleep when their was a knock at the door.

"H-hello?" I ask quietly, not really wanting whoever is on the other side to hear. The door clicks as it's unlocked and swings open with a long screech, it felt like forever to see the person behind the door.

"Have you decided yet?" I heard his voice before I saw his face. It's the last person I saw before I passed out and the first person I saw when I woke up, my kidnaper.
His hair was still the bright white with pink tips, the large tattoo on his shoulder is unmistakable. He looks over at me and I shake my head no. I refuse to work for him.

"Awe... I really thought you would have said yes this time..." He sighs dramatically, "oh well, I guess there's always next time~" he turns around and starts walking torwards the door. I don't want to be alone again, I quickly stand up and take a step to him,
"W-Wait!!" I don't care if he's the one who brought me here, if I stay in this room for any longer I will break, I will go insane.
"Hmm?" He turns around to me as I grab his wrist to keep him from leaving, the cold metal from his bracelet burning my hand. He smiles and puts a hand on my cheek, I immediately recoil slapping his hand away from me. His smile disappears and he just looks at me,

"You want me to stay... But don't want me near you..." He said softly, taking a step back. "I'll come back in a little while, I have work to do." He leaves quickly, I run to the door and knock on it.

"WAIT!  Come back-"

((Unknown Pov))
I close the door quickly and lock it, leaning against the door and taking a deep breath as I hear and feel the knocking and yelling from the other side. I wish she would just give in-

I push away from the door and walk down the long hallway, the muffled sounds of the girl getting quite as I reach the steps that lead up to the alter. I don't even look at the pews lined up facing the large setup. I walk behind it and open the door to the organization hall which has door heading off to training rooms, meeting rooms, private quarters, stuff like that.

Opening the door to my room, I immediately lock the door and flop down on my bed. Looking up at the plain white ceiling.

"How do I get her to change? To become mine..." He asked himself out loud.

Their was a knock at my door and I sit up slowly, looking at the door in suspicion.
"Saeran, it's Rika" a woman's voice comes from behind the door, I just lay back down on by back.

"What?" I state in a monotone voice, wanting her to leave so I can think.

"I just want to know how the mission went." She said in the exact same tone I did, "it's your job to report it to me since I gave you the opportunity."

"The mission failed... The first girl I connected to didn't buy it. I'll have to find another."

"What did you do to the other girl? You didn't let her go I hope" she said, I could hear a hidden threat within her voice.

"No, I didn't. She's in the basement solitary room... I'm going to train her to be my assistant..." I said the last part softly just in case she wouldn't allow her to be my assistant.

"Ok, just make sure to giver her the test when you're ready. We don't want her to go around telling everyone about us, and if she does, both of you will be punished for it." I hear her high heels click away down the hallway after she said that. I just close my eyes and put my hands behind my head, the punishment Rika's talking about couldn't be worse than That.

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