I Will Devour You (Yaoi/BL) (Completed)

CHAPTER 6 - OUT OF THIS HELL

It has been four days and three nights but Daiki never returned. I know that I am dead the moment I try to escape. I tried different methods on how to unlock the shackle.

I have also been sleuthing the four corners of the room to find any object of use to my purpose but to my disappointed, nothing seems to work in any way to remove the shackle.

I was getting anxious and tired because of lack of sleep. I wasn't getting any sleep for fear that Daiki may again come back and do horrible things to me. I shiver at the thought.

My other disappointment is that Mir is the one giving me food and gives me everything I need. He even watches me eat and would even just turn his back even if I take bath.

I know that if I try to do anything, death would immediately be at hand.

Feeling tired already, I sat on the sofa. I looked at the books given by Daiki. My brows knotted. Curiosity rose within me and I reached out the top book. It was entitled Greek Literature.

My eyes widened. Now that it was 3004, historical books like this had already been destroyed. Getting books like this is a rare opportunity. Even the books in the Headhunt headquarters do not have this.

I flipped the pages and got very endowed in reading. Master Luke would sometimes tell me stories about Greek mythology but now that I am reading this book, a clearer picture engulfs me.

I don't know how many hours that I have been reading but I already felt my eyes turn heavy. I just closed my eyes as my head rested on the back of the leather sofa.

The next thing I knew was a familiar feeling and sent engulfing me. I slowly opened my eyes. They are too blurry but I saw a familiar figure, the silver wolf staring at me. It was positioning itself to lie beside me on the sofa.

"Daiki." I whispered with a soft voice.

Just sleep. The wolf answered me.

I gave out a huge sigh as I stayed still and closed my eyes. I felt Daiki in wolf form resting his head on my stomach. My hands also reached out and pat his large head.

We both drifted to sleep.

The next morning, I just noticed that Daiki was already not in sight. He was nowhere to be found. I sat up the sofa and saw a paper on the center table in front. I reached for it and read what was written in a nice calligraphic manner:

"I guess you like me in my wolf form huh? I always felt like a stuffed animal every time we sleep together whenever I'm a wolf."

I felt my cheeks burn in embarrassment.

He is right.

I feel the urge to hug him in that silver wolf form. At first it was scary but maybe, somehow, I got used to it. It may be large and intimidating but I also feel its loneliness.

The loneliness of Daiki.

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Shit.

Am I feeling sympathetic to that devil?

Shit.

Shit.

I was startled by a small bird tapping the window. I turned to it and saw that a paper was tied to its foot. My eyes widen with this familiar feeling.