Red ocean [Owen Teague x Fem!reader]

Chapter 9

POV1

I sat in the small room again, my small room. No. Not mine.

Yes yours.

'But why is it mine?'

Because you're sick.

I wasn't sick. They just told me that, lies. The new guard had put me in here.
He was hot but still creeped me out somehow. He didn't look right, or did he? Something was off with him, really off. Maybe he was the one.

Sound surrounded me again, like before. Loud banging on the door and shadows on the walls. I crawled into a corner and hid there, hoping they wouldn't take me yet.