Chapitre Deux

Yuri found herself in that room again. Except this time she didn’t have the luxury of the bed. Her wrists and ankles were tied to the stool with a thick rope and the girl was sitting across with her legs crossed. Yuri tried speaking, except was taped too. She looked around the room and it seemed even messier than before. The evening sun shone through the window upon the girl and Yuri stared at her while she was busy on her phone, scrolling the screen for a long time.

Yuri woke up again in the middle of the night and caught her eating a pizza while standing infront of her small fridge. She stopped and stared at the tied up girl while munching a bite. Yuri gulped, feeling her stomach tighten by the hunger and ogle eyed the slice she was holding.

She closed the door of her fridge after taking out the whole box and walked towards Yuri, removing the tape and untying the rope from her wrists.

“Eat.”

She pushed the box in her hand and sat across her on the chair again, taking out a gun and settling back.

“Th-thanks.”

Yuri picked up the first slice and basically just gulped it down at the speed she ate it.

“This is tasty, dude!” she spoke, because of the delicious taste and closing her eyes to feel it even better. She had been hungry for so long after all.

When Yuri was on her third slice, she slowed down a little and looked at the girl staring at her with a very disinterested face. Yuri wiped the side of with her uniform’s sleeve and looked around the room instead, faking indifference as well. Curiosity always had the best of her so she gave up and looked back, picking up another slice.

“So…why have you brought me here?” she asked, trying to read her expressionless face.

“Just shut up and eat.” She spat.

Yuri knitted her brows with offence. So rude. She thought.

“Why did you save me from those ugly men then?” she tried again, putting some emphases in her voice. The girl rolled her eyes and leaned back. Yuri’s mouth fell open but she decided enjoying the pizza was more important than whining right now. She took another bite and tapped her tied up feet for some fun.

“Since you’ve already kidnapped me, can I atleast know your name?” she asked and waited.

The girl thought for a few moments and sighed.

“Yoona.”

“Hmm, nice name. Yoo - na. Suits you too.” Yuri commented and moved forward to pick another slice when her pretty kidnapper named Yoona closed the box and picked it away.

“Enough!” she half yelled – half sounded surprised.

“I was hungry alright.” Yuri pouted by embarrassment and patted her stomach that was now bloated up. “Thanks.” She grinned.

Yoona got up and started tying up her wrists back. Yuri finally whined but it was useless, damn this girl was too strong.

“Not the mouth!” Yuri squealed before Yoona could cover her lips with the tape. She stopped while holding it between her hands. “No no! I won’t yell I promise!” Yuri resisted and made a puppy face.

Yoona slumped her shoulders and thought, biting her lips while Yuri stared at her action for longer than necessary again.

“No shouting.” She warned and Yuri nodded obediently.

“I need to pee!” Yuri squealed early morning.

She could hear Yoona groan in her creaky bed and she yelled softly again.

“I really need to go to the toilet! Or I could pee right here but I doubt you would like the stink in your room.”

Yoona got up and switched the lights on, eyebrows knitted as she quickly untied her. Yuri ran to the right corner Yoona was pointing at and took her time. When she came back out, Yoona was standing guard at the door with the gun in her hand. Yuri understood and tried making puppy eyes again but Yoona caught her arm and made her sit back on the stool, tying her back again.

She should get a medal for this. Yuri thought realizing how fast Yoona was at tying up and knotting the ropes.

“Your bed hair is y.” Yuri said half sleepily and regretted when Yoona looked up at her with a glare. “No lie.” She tried making up but failed and Yoona left back to her bed, switching off her merely flickering lights. “Good night. Or morning. Good half way into the next day. And I meant that by the way. You're hair goals. Did you fall asleep already? I guess....”

When she woke up the next time, Yoona was untying her. There was breakfast on the table infront of her and Yoona sat on the chair right across it.

Such burned food. Eggs half raw. Bacon still frozen. And one glass full of juice while the other with whatever was left out of the juice box. But being in the situation she was, she was grateful her kidnapper was even feeding her something for the least.

“Don’t you have a change of clothes for me? School clothes are very uncomfortable.” Yuri shook her head with a pout while they were eating. Too soon to get comfortable either because Yoona just glared again and bit on the egg with force as if it were hard to chew. Or maybe she was emphasizing that's what she'll do to Yuri if she doesn't shut up. 

“So, will y