Christmas Disaster (Sora x Male Reader)

Time Doesn't Heal

(Time skip one 2 weeks later)

Sora Pov

I wake up to me hugging my pillow.

"Oh (Y/n) I wish I could have you here in my bed sleeping peacefully next to me."

As I bury my face into my pillow, while still hugging it.

"But you would just try to run away."

I get up, get my clothes and shower. I have to look nice when I'm going to see my (Y/n) and deliver him breakfast again.

(Y/n) Pov

I hate this... I want to leave... Kill me... I never wanted this... I don't deserve this suffering... Why did it have to be me.... Why... Just why...

I sit there in my prison, I loath this chair and rope that's binding me to this room. I feel useless, I shouldn't mean this much to one person...

I hear the door creaking, mocking me not being able to escape. What followed up next was something that always scared me, the sounds of the cart. I didn't know if it was food or tools.... Maybe both sometimes...

"Hi honey! I brought you're breakfast, warm pancakes!" said Sora

I just sat there saying nothing.

"Now come on don't be so cold" She said while grabbed my knee and pressure on it.

I yelped in pain

"Y-yes Sora" I said

"Good now open up" she said

I did has she demanded and let her feed me, at least she knew how to cook. Its the only thing here that I completely hate.

"How does my cooking taste?" she said

"It tasted okay..." I said

"Not going to hit you this time for not saying it taste great this time, I got something else better to just you wait." she said to herself

I became a little curious but mainly worried for my own well being.

(A/n) - It's sad that the only time I want to write is whenever I become sad.