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I looked around the room and it's just like a apartment litterly an normal big assed spaced apartment. A kitchen, bathroom and even a big ass bed! What is this? A luxury kidnapping??
There's even food in the fucking fridge!!! What's with this dude kidnapping people and lock them up in here?!
After a few minutes of looking around the room I saw the door that the raven haired dude went out of. I walked over and checked if it's locked or not. Of course, it's locked. I walked to the bed and sat on it trying to figure out if the reports are real or not.
I then heard a click from the door that was locked, I jumped in surprise. "Hey you do know you can cook right? It's your specialty of course the stove is always useable just to let you know" "ah.. yea okay.." I replied
The door then closes, I looked at the stove and thought about how the hell does he know that my specialty is cooking?
I then looked in the fridge and holy shit it never fail to surprise me that it is always filled with food. I took some ingredients out and just cooked anything. After I ate , I went to the bed and face into the pillow as I felt a sensation of doing this before but with somebody. I shook it off thinking that it is probably my imagination.
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Yahoo✨ sorry for not posting for a week I was lazy 😤 anyways I hoped you enjoyed this chapter as like I said I am just writing this without a script and like ofc I'm lost so give me ideas in the comments!!
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