"Open up~"
Her voice was sweet. Too sweet.
I felt wary.
I looked at her — this girl I'd never seen before.
Not in this world. Not from even from what I know of this world
Who the hell was she?
But… she was beautiful.
No, gorgeous — if that somehow meant something more intense.
And the worst part? My heart was beating like a damn drum the moment she smiled at me.
Bitch.
They're all the same.
STOP SMILING AT ME.
"This is illegal," I said flatly, resisting the urge to shove the spoon away. "You are literally keeping me captive against my will. Let me go."
I wasn't even angry anymore. I'd passed that stage weeks ago. Now I was in the "numb and sarcastic" phase of losing my mind.
I'd tried everything — silence, insults— and she remained completely unfazed. Like a ghost passing through curtains. My words held zero weight on her.
She smiled. Again.
