Greed opened the small compartment to the cage, and slid the tray of food into the it. A grin grew across his face, sickeningly. "So, how about you stop with the silence treatment and talk to me, Babe?" Greed walked into the cage. "Let's start with questions. Do you enjoy the dress I had Wrath buy you..?"

Ruki just stared in silence, eyes full of anger and fear. "It's good you started showing emotion," the bodysnatcher snickered. "I guess cutting your arm helped a lot. Too bad...I really didn't want to."

Ruki mumbled something. "What was that, love?" He cupped her chin with his pointer and thumb. "I said... 'lie'."

"Oh, really now?" He grabbed the cut arm.

It wasn't infected, luckily, but it was almost severed grotesquely. It had been stitched back together; it was only a warning, to say "cooperate or get killed". But Ruki was stubborn; she had to be... Just like her mother.

Greed twisted her pale skinned arm around, with the grin of pure insanity on his face, the kind of grin only a homunculus could make. "Listen here. I don't want to hurt you. Not today. Let's just talk."

"...Fine, scum, let's talk."

"Call me Master, okay?"

"Fine, I will, for the time being." Ruki sat down, and started nibbling on a breadroll from the tray. Greed sat down in front of her. "As I asked earlier, do you enjoy the dress?" Ruki just stared, and said, "Is the sky purple?"

"You will not disrespect me." A sharp smack was heard. Before she knew it, Ruki was out cold.

About an hour later (Ruki couldn't tell), she awoke, completely undressed. She looked around in a daze for a moment, then her sight started to clear. Her captor lay next to her, also undressed. Her eyes toppled over in tears, letting out loud screams. This time, she felt it was okay to let her fear loose.

Greed sat up and grabbed her by the back of her hair, then tugged hard. "Shut your trap. Did you honestly think I was sleeping? I knew you would scream. Listen, we're in Dublith, so of course I would make sure you wouldn't scream loud enough for someone to hear."

Ruki felt the tears coming on harder. "Can I at least get a phone call?"

"No. We can't risk anything, now can we?" He started to loosen up on her hair, and stroked her cheek lightly. "Why can't you see... That I'm doing this for you, not to you. I love you."

Ruki just glared. "Just leave me be."

"Get dressed," he smiled. And Ruki finally decided to cooperate.

Please Edward, get here soon.