Ino had absolutely no idea how she ended up like this, locked up in a bland, windowless room by a – she was not going to lie – breathtakingly gorgeous man that possessed the personality of a beast. After all, he did throw her over his shoulder, knocked her out, and from what the disarray on her bed says, threw her onto the bed before locking her in. It was Beauty and the Beast, but in reality where she was the beauty – well, she is a beauty – and a beast who might as well have been the beauty because damn, he was so gosh darn gorgeous from the few seconds she could remember before being knocked out.
Wait, why was he even keeping her because she was pretty sure he knew that she was a thief. What if he intended on keeping her locked up in the dreadfully boring room? She couldn't be isolated forever! She was a social butterfly! Oh wait, what if he was going to make her his sex slave? Her hands were chained. Goodness, maybe the next time he walked in he would be half naked, that monster in his pants just bulging for – hold up, wasn't she getting too excited?
Frowning at her thoughts, Ino moved in her spot on the bed, frustrated that the hand cuffs were restricting so much. Having given up, she just decided to lie on her side, huffing out a sigh at her blonde bangs like a bored child, which she technically was mentally. She felt like tearing out her hair; she was just so bored.
Prior to throwing her over his shoulder, he had said he was going to explain everything as soon as she woke up. What a liar. A big fat liar.
The door creaked open. Whoa, what, she didn't even hear him unlock it. The nameless beautiful dark-haired man poked his gorgeous face through and said, "I changed my mind. I'm not going to explain anything." He probably saw the fury twist onto her face because he began to close the door quickly afterwards.
"Wait!" Ino shoved an open palm at him, well two technically. Her hands were bound. The door stopped swinging for a few seconds, leaving a small sliver of his shadow visible. When Ino decided just then to continue her sentence, the door continued its movement and fully closed, sending a small thud echoing in the room. And without hesitation, Ino let out a banshee shriek of rage.
Outside, the irrefutably handsome man shook his head as the sound of her shriek was dulled by the thick wood of the door. She was exceptionally pretty when she was asleep and she would probably be even prettier when she was awake but the second she opened her mouth, it was like a thousand Pandora Boxes were being smashed open all at the same time. The girl was a hellish ball of noise, sensuality, and sins.
So many sins.