I wake up in the hands of a handsome stranger. He was sleeping peacefully while holding me in his arms. I try to slowly remove his hands so as not to wake him up, but his hands don't budge. I lay back down and wait for him to wake up so that I may leave from his grasp. *knock knock* there was a knock at the door. The guy that was sleeping beside me sits up and releases me. He gets up and starts to walk off. Curious for some answers I grab onto his shirt. It looked expensive, in fact everything in here looked expensive including the sheets I have drooled all over. “Was I kidnapped? Are you guys going to kill me.” he grabs onto my chin and pulls me closer to him. “We aren't going to kill you if you don't try to run. You could be of use to me.” he releases me and walks off.
“I do want to live so i should stay put”. I turn over and lay down. Everything starts to get dark, as if someones dimming the light. I have now forced myself back into the darkness I have created for myself. It's something ive was forced to be in as a kid. I've been forced to be in the dark alone, it has now become a place that i am so familiar with that i've begun to call it home.
When I open my eyes the light begins to appear slowly. I turn around and see the young master sitting in a chair reading. “He must've been here watching me to make sure i didn't try to escape.'' I sat up and watched him read. He looks like he's at peace. “Are you done watching me?”
“Oh sorry.”
“What's your name?”
“Maribel Jakens. What about your name sir?”
He looks up at me then looks back at his book. “If i tell you my name i'd have to kill you. You could call me oppa”
“And what should i call him?” Maribel points to the guy that is standing behind oppa.
“You can see him?How?”
“With my eyes of course.” the guy in the back laughs at her sarcastic remark. Oppa looks at Maribel “are you hungry?” she nods her head yes. He snaps her finger and a plate of food appears on a table in front of her. She scoots up to the table and eats.
When she finishes she thanks him for the food. He looks deep into her eyes. “You dont look alive. Everyone's eyes tell a tell. Your story is unreadable, as if your story doesn't exist. Why is that?”
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