AN: Hey. Candy_Slayer here. I'm bored since now is hols, so i'll just write a story to relieve the it. I'll continue this story if i have time. Now, let's start the story.
Golden brown locks swayed a little, the boy shuddered due to the cold. His white shirt is torn all over, he breathe in heavily, then breathe out. He tried to sit up straighter, pushing his arms up. The chains and shackles clinked together making music like wind chimes, he could hear the guard outside turning around to look at him to check if he done anything. The restraints on his wrist, ankles, and neck hurts so much. He touches the piece of metal around his neck, trailing the words carved on the metal. He was soaked with the water they threw on him.
He would have end his own life with the last bullet he have, but the lives of his friends make him not to do it. He need to save them. His guardians, his precious friends, his relatives. He knew that his captor would kill them too, if he killed himself. But is his captor trying to kill him? He wondered. They just threw a bucket full of murky water on him and some scrapes of leftovers from their meal. He refused to eat at first, but they force him to eat. One of the rule is to drink and eat everything they gave him, or is a bye-bye to one of his friends. He lapped the water splattered on the floor and pawed for the scrapes. He just hope his friends was okay.
This place was dirty. But what you expect? A big luxurious hotel? He tried to live down his fate now. To be locked in a cage like a prisoner, to cut ties with the outside world, to obey their commands to save his friends. He move towards the remaining scrapes on the dirty floor to eat it up. His shackles moved and clanked again. Then, he stopped suddenly. The chain on his neck is too short for him to reach the food. He cough, the metal is biting into his skin and chocking him. He look towards the door, the guard passing by peered in.
"Humph! You haven't finished your food off?" He smirked at the occupant inside. "Please." The brown head rasped. The guard open the door with his ID card and went in. "Beg. Beg for it. Then maybe I'll push it to you." The guard smiled in glee, he raised a hand and slapped the boy face. "O-o-onegai. Please. Can you push the food to me?" He begged, while holding his hand up to his cheek. "You're lucky I get a permission to go back to my family from my boss or I'll wouldn't help you at all." The guard kicked the food to the boy's face and stormed out.
He lost count of the time, the days here. But it doesn't matter now. He just have to listen to all the instructions and obey the rules. He'll wait. He'll wait for the time to save his friends.
Please review! I don't own Reborn!