RED ROOM (JENLISA)

CHAPTER 12: •STRANGELY FAMILIAR AND SIMILAR•

*RUBY*

I moaned.

Clutching the metal post, I exhaled deeply. In front and on top of me is Robbyn with a hint of hunger within her eyes. Fingers exploring the side of my thighs, building and building this unknown heat against my core. Robbyn leaned down to skim her tongue under my jaw as she tasted the sweat that formed underneath. Struggling with my own desire, I bit my lip and shut my eyes. The tall blonde shifted and whispered against my ear, "what's wrong? Are you in heat right now?" Her warm hand went to my stomach, drawing circles that tingles every nook and cranny of my system. I can tell that Robbyn hears every hard pant I let out, no one can bear the wanton need, lust, and the fact that my body is reacting to every touch she made, like a magic spell she bestowed upon me that can only be lifted by her majestic fingers. 

"Tell me Ruby Jane, what do you need?" She softly asked, and my god, just hearing her sultry voice made my body shiver, heat developing under my belly. I can feel my wetness dripping down within my inner thighs.

Funny how I was enjoying torturing her back at the red room, drawing blood and leaving marks against her flawless skin. But this..

This is different.

I couldn't enjoy this kind of torture.

This is killing me.

She is killing me with my own desire, the fucking arousal she made me feel, she couldn't let me touch myself to ease this overwhelming need that my body wants.

"I need to kill you." I spat.

Yes. I want to kill her. I need to kill her.

Before she kills me.

She stopped touching me as she pulled herself away from me. "That's fun." Robbyn grinned. Her broad shoulders are admirable, she's a woman with such beautiful built of body, her lean yet strong arms can slam you against the wall without effort. Her slender waist, shows no ounce of fat. She's skinny but you can tell that she works out alot. I remember the time how her stomach retracts, making her abs appear more firm. And her baby-like features, she seemed so.. so innocent. As Robbyn stared at me curiously, I realized how long I've been checking her out and how taboo it felt on my part.

I shouldn't be doing this kind of thing.

Oh how I couldn't also stop myself from studying this woman in front of me.

I don't know how many secrets you still hid beneath those smiles and those brown doe eyes.

"Not much of a talker? Or is it because of the reason that you're my hostage now? Not like you're expecting it'll turn this way huh?"

"Are you going to kill me?" I know it's stupid to ask if she's going to kill me because sure as hell she's going to do it, slowly but surely. The question caught her off guard and Robbyn genuinely laughed, what the fuck is funny about asking her if she's going to kill me? Cut that, my question's not stupid but she is, utterly stupid and ridiculous woman.

Robbyn wiped the tears that formed in her eyes while laughing her heart out. "What made you ask that?"

"Because I was going to kill you back in my place. Why not kill me now?" I answered back.

Her face turned stoic, she's back to her usual demeanor. The look of a heartless monster.
"I have to kill your husband first."

Robbyn tilted her head, "I wonder why you chase after the woman instead of your dumb husband? What do you think Ruby? We are so much alike but have different mindsets, I go after these men and hunt them and here you are doing the same damn thing but instead of killing this dickheads, you kill the women." She found my calf and gently held it with her hands, as if it was a delicate item.

Her touch distracts me, but I opted to speak. "Not just some women. These sluts are coming after my husband."

"Will it kill you if Taehyung left you with other woman? Doesn't look like you'll starve yourself with some guy like him." Robbyn began to knead my skin as she speaks, that almost made me think that this kind of gesture is natural for her. A name suddenly pops out inside my brain; Roseanne.

Ah yes. Her sister.

She must've been giving her sister a lot of body massage inside the hospital. Talking to her everyday, making her laugh and supporting her.

The question about my husband no longer bugged me. Instead I became more interested about this eccentric woman.

Why?

What made you like this Robbyn?

Why do you have to be so strangely familiar and similar to me?

~~~

I fell asleep.

I wonder what time is it?

Staring at the ceiling, Robbyn is nowhere to be found. Where did she go?

All I can remember is she was talking to me while she pressed her fingers against my legs and then I fell into slumber. My body is tired and I'm starting to get hungry, my throat's dry and I'd do anything for a sparkling fresh water. I looked at my legs, Robbyn didn't tied it back. She's not afraid about me escaping the place. All of a sudden, the door shut open, revealing the tall woman wearing a big backpack and she's holding a plastic bag in one of her hands.

"Hi." She husked. "I brought food and clothes."

She peeled the bag down and placed the food near the bed. Looking back to what happened inside the red room, I did her dirty. Trading water and food for a fucking whipping and burning. She wasn't even into Taehyung for god sake! What have I done?
My thoughts are now killing me by just thinking how bad I hurted her, how I made her body bleed, by not listening to her.

"Do you want to eat?" Robbyn asked.

My mouth watered, yes. I want something delicious in my tongue. I need to satiate the hunger and thirst.

I nod my head in approval. It was too embarassing for me to speak.

"Then strip." She calmly stated.

I almost choked on what she had said.

Strip?

Take off my dress?

"W-why?"

"You need to get cleaned before you eat." She sighed. "I'll soak some towel and help you wash."

"How am I gonna remove my dress?"

Robbyn stopped on her tracks before realizing that I'm tied up. She stalked forward and knotted a rope around my feet, she began to loosen the tie on my hands. Finally, the blood can now flow freely. When Robbyn headed to the other door, it was my opportunity to escape, I rushed my hands against the knot around my feet.

Staring at the knot, I paused for a second.

This is some sort of knot I used to see when Dad and I go fishing.

"What in the fucking hell are you trying to do?" Robbyn snapped.