Heh ya so it was a long day.
A long month...
I don't even know how long anymore.
I haven't seen anyone.
I've had no food no water...
I think I'm going to die of starvation...
Angelos pov
I have to admit. I have got to be a genius. I've come up with a punishment for this pathetic human. She's been in that cell for over a month. I haven't sent anyone to check on her...
No one has checked on her!
Roses pov
Its so cold and so dark I can't feel my legs. I can't hear anything except for the dripping of the water leak from above. I'm so hungry. I can't see. Tears began to role down my face. All I had was my bathrobe, I tried to sit up but it was a feeble attempt I could barely move but I just managed to remove my bathrobe and rap it around myself as a blanket, in a desperate attempt to block out the cold.
Angelos pov
I began to run to my room. I was insanely worried about rose. Panicking I threw open the door to my room. I ran towards the third door where the cell was. " Rose," I yelled in panick. I looked down she was laying on the ground her long hair had dried. huh I never knew it was curly sorry off track. It was strewn all over the place in a mess. I could here her feeble heart beat. She was curled up in a ball her body was shaking. ( now call me sadistic but it was adorable) She was sobbing but I could tell she was barley concious. I was oddly thrilled that I had won. But I also pitied her. " Rose," I said quietly I began to pick her up.
She was thin and weak,her body was covered still in those bruises I had given her they were faded but still remained. She began to move desperately trying to evade my grasp. After about a minute she went limp and stopped fighting and instead began to sob more furiously than before. "Shhhh Rose it's ok shhhh," I comforted "you'll be ok shhhh." She had a fever and as I gently removed the bathrobe I could see cuts from the rough stone floor on her body. I grabbed a nightdress from the nearby closet and pulled it over her head. I began to lay her down on the soft mattress under the covers. She looked almost peaceful.
Wow well isn't she just a prize
A prize that was mine all mine
I began to lay down beside her shivering body trying not to be to close as of I would only make her colder due to my lack of body heat.
I gently stroked her hair and caressed her face wiping the tears from her eyes. I watched as she slowly fell into oblivion.
I smiled she may fight, she may think she can fight me off, but she's my prize whether she likes it or not.
roses pov
I saw a light a felt a pair of arms scoop me up. I heard my name. I saw the evil angel. I tried to fight. I looked into his eyes that held only pity not regret it was as if I had done something to deserve this. I looked away. That was the last thing I saw before I vanished into oblivion. I could no longer grasp what the evil angel was saying.
Mine