10 days later….
The kitchen is so quiet, am standing on the last step of the stair. Yes, he didn’t let me escape. I never talked at him since then. At least he took the laundry to a laundry shop the other day. So I can still wear something.
He glances at me when he notices I was in the stairs. Even since then he didn’t bother to wake me up. Sometimes when I woke up his gone, only leaving the note that he’s out, and the food is in the fringe. I can heat is up on the oven if I want to he says. And the whole day of loneliness I will only sit in the sofa bed and stare in that CCTV camera he puts the other day or I’ll sleep in the sofa bed.
It’s been 13 days since I came here, in this dark scary house. If it will continue like this… I’ll be dead in less than 24 hours.
He glanced at me; he was sitting in the kitchen counter while there a cookie jar in his lap. I got use to his image, no top only jeans… at least I can drool in his body secretly. His gray eyes fixed on me while my face is like this--> =.= .
I didn’t move a bit.
Silence…..
5 minutes later….
He is still staring at me while am still standing in the last step of the stairs.
“Want breakfast?” he asked, breaking the silence… slowly I looked at him with boring eyes…~.~
“No poison?” I asked bluntly.
He shook his head. “None…”
I didn’t move. He was still staring at me… slowly I looked to other direction.
5 minutes later…
“Are you going to eat or not?” he asked.
“Eat...” I said. I didn’t move. Am not gonna moved until his out in that kitchen..
He stands up and stands in front of me holding the cookie jar…
In 10 days him as avoiding him for good… I keep my distance pretty well. I don’t look at him, I don’t talk to him. When he asked a question I will only answer ‘yes’ or ‘no’, and I forgot. Since also that day he starts sleeping in the 3rd room. But when his out, I’ll want to enter that room but its lock. For all I know he hides his slave and CCTV there.
“Are you avoiding me?” he asked. He was staring straight to my eyes.
“Yes” I said bluntly.
“Why are you avoiding me?” he asked again.
I put my hand up. Meaning ‘talk to my hand…’
I froze when his hand ruffles my head at patted it with a smile on his face… and then he went upstairs.
What is this bittersweet emotion?!
My heart was thumping! Maybe am dreaming things.. I shook my head and took my breakfast… it was omelet… I went upstairs, am going to eat them in the room am using. I was about to enter the room when Zach came out. He looked at me then smiles.
I looked away…
“What did you do in the room?” I asked.
“Nothing. I was checking in something...”
“What did you do in the room?” I asked again.
“I was finding something and I can’t find it…”
This guy pisses me off really. “What is it?”
“You don’t want to know…”
I held my hand to him. He looks at my hand then to my face… I pointed at the cookie jar, meaning I want some...
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Criminal
RomanceHara knightly was about to loose her virginity when an hot guy saves her, but in her shock! her new hero kidnapped her for not drinking that freakin' beer! she is now locked up in his dark house! what's with the gun under the bed? what's with the je...
