Merilina

Eleven

Merilina

I feel a nudge and a voice next to me whilst i'm trying to open my eyes,

"Merilina, how did you sleep?" He says whilst hovering over the bed, my head feels numb, I feel numb, and it's a mess.

I get enough energy to tilt my head towards him and speak

"I..slept, fine, what about you?" He looks at me boggled by the question, it seems he hasn't been asked that in a while but I can see why.

He's a fucking kidnapper

Who's also lonely, but that doesn't make it any better.

"I'm glad to see that you're interested in how I'm doing, well i've been up all night writing things and doing business..."

I look at him confused as to what he meant by business, but there would be no point in asking. Because I know he's the type of person who would just flip the conversation to something else.

"I've made you breakfast come downstairs, and then we have somewhere to go."

"Yeah yeah, probably gonna sell me off to the black market" I mutter playfully, but inside I'm shitting my pants right now.

I regret making that joke since he sent me a warning glare..

This is going to be a longg day..