Written by Authoress Ti Fe ??
CHAPTER 2
She was at the edge of sleeping when she heard the door open. Her eyes widened and she sat up in fear waiting for the person to walk in.
He finally walked into the house with the usual. His mask was on and he had a tray in his hand. He was also different from the one that led me in here.
“ Don’t they have female cooks? Or why can’t they let them bring it in themselves?” She thought.
“Your dinner is here.” He said and his voice was exactly like that of the one that helped her up in the van.
He stared at her for some minutes before dropping the food on the bed close to her. There was bottled water next to it.
He wanted to turn and leave but she held his hand and he looked at her through the mask.
“Can you help me with this? Can’t eat properly with my hands tied.” She said to him and he looked at her hand that was on his.
“I am not allowed to do that.” He said moving her hand away carefully.
“Please. You can stay here and when I am done with the food, you can tie my hands again.” She said looking at the fork the was on the plate.
He seemed easy with her and she felt she could escape with his gentleness. He reached for her hand and began to loosen the rope.
The rope dropped on the bed and she picked up the fo rk immediately and before he knew it, she thrust the fo rk into his tummy very hard.
“Arrghh.” He groaned. She pushed him away and pick to her heels. The door was still open, so she dashed out of the room.
The house was looking confusing. She stopped and looked around, the place was looking…
“She is there!” She heard them yell behind her and she began to run to only where heaven knows.
She kept running, it was like a hallway and at the end of it, when she was about to turn, she was grabbed by another set of men from the other side.
She struggled with them in tears and they slapped her before leading me back to the room. She got into the room and she saw the huge man that led her into the room holding up Roman, the guy that released her.
Then another man was there sitting on the bed. She guessed he was the one speaking to her in the van.
“How dare you try to escape?” He growled. She knew it! She knew he was the wicked and fierce one.
“Let me go! You will regret this!” She yelled in tears.
He stood up and approached her. He held up her chin making her mouth hurt and tears dropped down her eyes.
“You don’t know anything Baby girl. And I can’t blame you, but this fool here.” He said giving him a punch on his bleeding tummy making him groan.
She flinched as he did that. She felt guilty immediately, she was the cause.
“But they kidnapped me, I shouldn’t feel pity for any of them.” She felt.
Roman fell to the ground holding his stomach in pain. His face was still covered with the mask.
“Take him out!” The boss yelled and they led him out. She looked at him as they did.
“Please don’t kill him.” She pleaded and he laughed.
” That’s none of your business.” He said and he asked them to make me sit on the bed. He took up the rope and began to tie her hand.
“Why are you hiding your face? You are scared of what I can do right?” She asked hoping he would fall for her temptation and remove the mask.
“You can do nothing. And you can’t make me do what I won’t do. Don’t deceive yourself.” He said walking away from the bed.
” She will eat the dinner like that. I don’t care how she would be able to. Everyone out!” He yelled as they marched out. They locked the door behind and she fell back to the bed in tears.
“Did I do the right thing? Trying to escape? What was I even thinking? That there won’t be any guards or what?”
“I should have just waited calmly for father’s intervention. I hope Roman won’t be killed because he isn’t as mean as the rest.” She thought.
She wondered why he was doing a job like this in the very first place.
She looked at the food that was still on the bed and she sat up to eat it. She opened the plate covering it and she saw it was pasta.
At least they gave me good food.
She looked at the fork which was bent already and was stained with blood.
“I can’t use that.” She thought looking at her hand which was also stained with blood.
“Haa” She yelled in frustration. I am starving!
She looked at her tied hands again and then the food again. She began to clean off the bl©©d on her hand on the dress she wore.
She tried picking up the bottled water and she succeeded in doing that. She placed it between her legs and began to turn the cover.
It was kind of painful but it came off. She moved her hands under her knees and then tilted the bottle slightly so the water could pour on her hand.
It poured slowly and she used that to wash her hand. Though the washing wasn’t thorough, It was preferable to earlier.
She took the cover again with her knees holding the bottle tightly. She covered it and placed it on the bed. She moved her hand to the pasta and packed it moving it to her mouth slowly.
It entered her mouth and its taste was…
“Wow.” She said before thinking. It tasted fantastic.
She packed more in haste and moved it to her mouth devouring it in haste.
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