Reverse Stockholm Syndrome

Some action ;)

"You said you didn't trust the staff enough to lead me to my room and I may end up in the basement if they did," Nick sighed as he looked around the dark room, "but we came to the basement anyways."

"Yep! This is your room, Brit boy." Nar switched on the lights and gestured him to the center of the room. "This place happens to my favorite place." She hummed.

"Is it really?" Nick asked.

"No."

"Why can't I have a different room up there?" Nick pointed at the ceiling, "You guys have so many rooms I bet one of them are vacant."

"Vacant and ugly. There aren't any pretty decorations and I don't wanna bother decorating them at the last minute." Nar explained and waved her hand around the place.

"Besides, who wouldn't wanna sleep here?" Nar twirled around before smiling at Nick.

"You." Nick replied flatly and prayed to whoever controlled the stars that he won't get punched.

"Touché." Nar's smile dropped, but the side of her lips were still slightly curled up.

The room was a mix of blue and red, a pretty yet odd mix, the ceiling was cold blue while carpet was burning red, even the bedsheets on his queen sized bed was a gradient of blue and red. There weren't any windows but there were vents to keep the place cool, and they blended against the mix of blue and red walls.

There wasn't a theme in the room at all, unlike Nar's which was obviously space themed, it was just a mix of different shades of blues and reds. It wasn't ugly, but it wasn't eye candy either.

"I'm gonna guess the closet is also a mix of blue and red." Nick opened the door and Nar snorted. Pink. It was all pink and baby blue. Nick slowly turned around and took a deep breath, he picked up something behind him from the blue table and swiftly threw it at Nar.

Nar dodged away and looked over at Nick with her eyebrow raised. "Wanna play dirty? Let's play dirty." She picked up the fallen object and fling it back at Nick, who quickly picked up a book to shield himself from the object flying towards him.

A smile crept onto his lips, finally a little bit of action. He took clothes hanger and dashed towards Nar, she wasn't making it easy as she continuously threw things at him and backed away slowly.

Soon Nar had backed all the way to a wall, with nothing left to throw, she only had her fists to fight now. Nick had the upper hand with his pink clothes hanger, he was planing on holding it against her throat until she begged for mercy. A little evil but it was revenge for getting him in this situation.

Unfortunately, Nar's fighting skills kicked in again and she managed to push away Nick's hand from her throat. She kicked him at his side and he fell back, still gripping the hanger, he had a murderous look in his eyes now. Was that always there?

Before Nar could land another blow on Nick with her leg, he made a grab for it and swung her onto the nearby bed. She landed without bruising herself, except for her leg of course, and just as she was about to get up, Nick had already had his weapon on her throat.

They were in an awkward position, Nick didn't notice until someone entered the room. Nick quickly threw the hanger to one side, but didn't had enough time to get off Nar. A maid stood at the entrance of the room, she tried to stop staring but the scene was kinda something you don't wanna look away from.

Nar was on the bed with Nick on top of her on his knees between her legs. Just before the maid could run off, Nar picked something up from earlier and got a headshot on the maid, she collapsed and was on the ground.

"Let's pretend this never happened, now get off." Nar hissed, her face starting to heat up.

"Yep ok." Nick got off her and went to a corner to contemplate life's decisions.