Dark Decisions

☆Chpt 1: Part 2☆

As if on command the doors open and guards in full bodysuits walk in, they put single cuffs on us and walk us out to our separate bathrooms.

I was shoved through a door and then it was closed and locked behind me once I entered. "Knock when you are done," demanded the guard through the closed door. 

The keys for the cuffs were on a little desk by the door, I quickly grabbed them and unlocked my cuffs. I threw them onto the floor and looked around. The room was small with a tub, a toilet, a sink, and there was a stack of clothing on the table where the keys were.

I stripped out of the dirty grey jumpsuit and jumped into the tub turning on the water, making sure it was burning hot. I let the water run down my whole body soothing my aching bones and tense muscles. It's been so long since I felt water against my skin. I saw a bar of citrus soap and scrubbed my skin until it was red, cleaning off the dirt.

As I used the shampoo and conditioner in my hair, I watched as the water carried away all the dirt and old blood from my body into the drain.

Once I was done I grabbed a robe that was hanging by the tub and slipped it on. It felt so good to have something so soft on my skin. I went up to the mirror and cleared off the fog from my shower. I looked into my reflection. It looked like my face matured a little, my once full lips were now pink and plump, my once little chubby face was now defined and grown, my eyes were bigger, but still grey. I used the blow dryer to dry my dripping wet hair. 

I was able to find some scissors and cut it until my mid back. I opened the mirror and there sat some makeup. I looked around the bathroom once more for any signs that this bathroom belonged to someone else. I hadn't spotted anything so it made me wonder why is there makeup in this bathroom. I shrugged and proceeded to put on some nude lip gloss, and some eyeliner that made my eyes pop, I put on some highlights and combed my eyebrows.

My face and hair looked decent, now for the clothes. I walked over to the stack that was on the table and picked up the suit. My suit. The suit that they took from me when I was caught. I slipped off the robe and looked at my body in the full length mirror, my curves had deepened. I had a very slim body because of the lack of food, but I still had thick thighs. My chest was average sized. I looked at the suit, I don't think it would fit, I had less figure back then. 

I put on the undergarments and then looked at the suit size, it looked bigger than the size I had come in with, I guess they knew I would grow. I slipped it on and it felt so right. It was skin tight but it still aloud some mobility. It was a one piece black bodysuit. The collar of the suit had a zipper that ended right above my ribs, so I brought it down and it showed a small portion of cleavage. 

The suit made my curves pop even more. I slipped on some socks and the laced up chunky high heeled boots. I strapped on the belt but it was a little big so it slipped down on my left side so it looked slanted from a distance. I put on my thigh straps on both of my legs where my daggers would go.The suit was long sleeved and it had a hole in where I can put my thumb through.

I rummaged through the mirror cabinet which was the only dang cabinet in this bathroom and found nude nail polish, it would go great with my naturally tanned skin. So that's what I did. I put some nail polish and some clear nail polish over it after the two layers and waited until they dried. Once they did I was about to knock on the door when I noticed that there was something else in the table that I had missed. It looked like my rings. I slipped them onto my fingers and I knew they had completed the look.

I knocked on the door twice and the guard instantly opened it. He reached past me and fastened the cuffs on my wrists, but what he forgot was the key. I had stuffed it into my bra, that's one place they won't check.