Did I really?

Shackles

I wake up, my hands are tied behind my back and my ankles are in shackles. I was in a white bed, some may define it as a princess bed due to the antique nature of the look. Around me are thousands upon thousands of different stuffed toys and animals, life sized dolls... just lots of kid things.
I sit up and reach for a lamp, which after activating, revealed so much more.

Unexpected pictures taken of me in almost every location were spread from wall to wall, I glance over at the door to see Yuta with a smile saying he was pleased with himself. I attempted to pick up the lamp as if it were a weapon, yet forgetting my arms were behind my back I failed miserably. Still somehow showing I was uncomfortable when seeing him after his confession. He didn't care.
"You're so peaceful when you're sleeping, I wish I could see you like that all the time." He had a gut wrenching grin on his face and it sent chills down my spine.
"Don't kill Ikasu and Kirai!" I glared at him, now I really do hate him.

"Your first instinct is to defend the spy force?" He paused, then chuckled to himself. "How did you ever survive your missions, love?"
"Don't call me that! You're a criminal!" I attempted to stand, but fell back when it seemed as though the grip around my ankles tightened. "Let me go!"
He ignored my pleas, and pulled a small bottle filled with a blue elixir out of his pocket. Soon after he began to taunt me with it, I prayed that my suspicions weren't true. "Do you think maybe a demon was trying to prevent you from keeping your memories? That you saw something you weren't supposed to?"
I didn't respond with anything more than a glare, I sighed and replied "If I had my book I'd be able to tell you."
He nodded, then walked to a small white table with a book placed in the middle. "How fortunate I am to have a replica."
I scoffed, then turned away from him. "Why are you doing this?" I ask, noticing a mirror across the room. I was not in the same attire I was in previously. I had been dressed in a fancy white ball gown, although it was beautiful, I hated it. "After hearing what you had said, if you loved me, can't you let me leave?"

"Of course I can't, If I did, how am I to be sure that you won't fall in love with someone else?" He grinned playfully as he brought the book over to me and placed on the bed where I was sat. "Unfortunately I wasn't able to find any copies of Fukanō-nen, so i hope you still enjoy this piece."
I rolled my eyes "I can't read it"
"Why is that?"
"You've found a way to handicap an elite spy, don't act so dumbfounded" I hissed at him, wriggling around to see if whatever was holding my hands so tightly would loosen, yet it didn't. He remained silent. "I can't read it because my hands are tied behind my back."
"Oh, well there's not much I can do about that can I?"
I turned back to him, he must've found it funny tormenting me. "Please, My love, Untie the grip around my hands." I plastered on a fake smile trying to weaken him, he sighed, then listened.
"My love? Can you call me that more often?" He chuckled, untying the rope that was wrapped around my wrists.
"Thank you." I go to pick up the book, I'm not sure what he expects from this. Whether he gives me the world or not, I don't believe I have Stockholm Syndrome. Besides, a trained spy such as myself is better then that!

He was still sitting there beside me staring into my eyes, he hadn't moved and inch since I caught grip of the book.
"What do you want?" I ask with a raspy tone
"Your eyes are beautiful, but they look sad..."
"What did you expect? I'm being held against my own will with a crazy person who's obsessed with me. You expect me to show you gratitude?"
"It's not that, You look... I can't explain it." He sighed as he turned away "Do you like the dress I got you?"
"No." I say harshly, flicking through the pages of this massive book.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you'd look beautiful in it." His face went pale "I'll get you another one, I'll get it right this time!"
"Whether or not I like it, why would i tell you so?"
"Well, why wouldn't you?"
I growled "So... I Guess you already got to Ika.."

"Oh~! You noticed the potion!"
"You made it extremely and blatantly obvious I couldn't of missed it."
"Well, Yes. Would you like to have it?"
"You wouldn't just give it to me if i asked" I stared at him through the corner of my eye, in hopes he didn't notice i was dying for it.
"I would Love!" He smiled "But you have to ask the way you did before~"
I sighed, slamming the book closed and placing it on my lap. "Please, may I have the potion, my love?"
He picked up the blue elixir from his pocket and held it out in his hand "Of course, Love~"
I took it from his hand, removing the cog, then gulping down the whole mixture. "Thank you."
"I'm getting used to you calling me by 'my love', It makes us sound like a cute married couple!"