Darkness Helps Me Hide It

Chapter 3: Back Stories

*Dark POV*

Y/N followed behind me to see around the house. After that little burst of rebellious attitude I decided not to go easy.

"Alright. This is the kitchen, in a bit you're going to make me some food cause I am hungry as fuck. Down the hall is my room, come in whenever you need but knock first. Across my room is the bathroom. In the other direction is the living room and the front door but hey," I glared at Y/N "no getting any ideas, this isn't exactly a place you can easily escape."

"Okay..." I heard her say in a low tone. Is she still hurt from what happened in the room? Ugh.

"And if you know what's good for you, I want to see you in a happy mood. No depressing shit around here. Its annoying."

She nodded and pulled a half assed smile. Good enough I guess.

"I'm going to my room. Tell me when you're done cooking." I said blankly and went straight to my room and plopped down on my bed. I chuckled to myself thinking about what chores I should make her do.

*Y/N POV*

I let out a long sigh and started looking the the cupboards and fridge for ingredients. Luckily I found just about everything. Guess if he wants something good I'll make my specialty dish. Chicken Parmesan with white rice. I giggled to myself a little. I learned  to make this when I was younger

Like I said before, I don't have any family. My foster mother told me I was left on the door step of the local orphanage with a note that only read 'I'm sorry'. I never really questioned why my parents didn't want me, I would rather not hear any excuses. After that I just kept to myself for a while. I went to school being teased for not having parents. Even more so when I discovered that I didn't feel comfortable with the gender I was. My foster parents were just fine with it. Didn't even care really. If anything they were the only people that really ever supported it. Buying me the right clothes. When I hit the age where I had to be on my own, I lost contact with them. Found out they moved and I was never given the new address. I almost teared remembering how even when I was starting to have a good family, it was taken away from me. I snapped back to reality from remembering my past when the oven dinged. Food is ready.

Carefully placing the chicken on the counter and turning off the oven and moving back the white rice and turning off the stove. I headed to darks bedroom door and knocked.

"What?" I heard him say annoyed. Geez what doesn't annoy him?

"Uhh the food is um ready so uhh come and eat?" I say trying not to sound bossy.

He opened his door and walked past me and sat right down at the kitchen counter waiting to be served. I headed right behind him and started serving the white rice on a plate and a whole piece of chicken and set it right in front of him. I stepped back a bit in case he didn't like it I'll brace myself for the worst.

He took a bite and stopped for moment. "Mmmm real food." Is all he said with a mouth full of food.

"Real food?" I asked, "You say that like you haven't eaten."

"I'm not one to cook for myself," he said swallowing food, "I usually just eat those cup of noodles everyday."

"You do know those things are bascially plastic right?" I stated. Though he ignored me still digging into his food. No one has ever appreciated my food before so it was awkward for me.

"Why aren't you eating?" I heard him ask curiously

"I'm not exactly hungry, is it okay if I just go to my room?" I asked but not letting him answer. I went right into the room I was originally in and sat in bed.

I pulled my knees up to my chest and looked out the window. It was dark out. I went to try to open the window but it didn't budge.

"Hope you're not trying to escape." I heard a cold voice say to me. He was leaning at the door way, I didn't even hear it open.

"I just wanted some fresh air." I said in a low tone

He came over close to me and pushed me up against a wall. 'What does he want now?' I thought to myself.

"I want you." He said in a seductive tone of voice. How did he know what I was thinking?

He came close to my ear and whispered, "you might think you're all man but from my point of view I see a fully grown woman." His words were like ice. I lowered my head a bit.

He lifted up my chin with his finger yet again so we were looking straight at each other. His eyes were still pitch black, I felt my heart race. 'He's an asshole but I'll admit he's pretty handsome.' I thought to myself

"Why thank you." He chuckled. Shit. I felt my face heat up and turn red.

"Look, today I showed you your new home. Tomorrow you're going to clean it all. I don't want a speck of dirt anywhere." His tone changed to a serious demeanor.

"O-okay." I stuttered out. He let go of my chin and walked out of my room. I composed myself and sat back on the bed. Might as well just sleep. There wasn't much to do. I got under the fluffly blanket and drifted off to sleep.

(A/N: alright! Kind of a boring chapter get again but I swear I'll make it a more exciting one tomorrow or most likely today. Guess who's gonna visit?)