Chapter Three: A Night with Akira

7:pm the evening is darker than usual. No moon

Yuya was now entrusted to Akira. She was still a prisoner confined inside the old small hut, the ropes were yet tied in her hands and feet. Akira went in to see if she was alright.

"/he's that guy who…/ Why are you here?" She said

"I was assigned to guard you by this time" Akira

"...whaa…" Yuya

"/…he's the one who gave the idea to that red-eyed demon on not to kill me…/"

"Are you Ok? He asked

"Why ask me? You shouldn't care…" Yuya

"I have to. How will I know if I won't ask you".

"duh! Are you blind! Just look how am I right now! no more asking questions" Yuya

Akira sat beside Yuya and showed his face... Yuya's face just flushed pink, he was staring at her with a gentle smile. A part of his face made her surprise. He was blind! Why did she ever noticed it awhile ago?but forget it

"huh?you are" Yuya

"/darn! He's blind!...I didn't noticed that ever since/"

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Shall we say few minutes later about 9:46 in the evening

Yuya gave a yawn, she was not asleep yet.

"/Gosh…how long will I be here/" Yuya

Her thoughts were complaining. How will she be treated? Will she die brutally serving these arrogant and worthless piece of killers? These were some questions invading her mind that cannot make her sleep.

"stupid…" She mumbled

"What's that?" Akira

"No, just mind your own business there". Yuya curled herself in that corner

"/I should always be careful…I don't want to die…/" She thought

"You must be hungry by now?" Akira

"…I'll better go get you some food to eat, just stay right there". He continued

As soon as Akira returned he saw Yuya doing something... she was nibbling the rope in her hands to let go so that she can escape. But the rope was too tied up and her jaw can't bite anymore.

"What are you doing?" He asked with a smile

"Ummm…ahh! Nothing!" Yuya

"/…I can't escape in this situation right now…/" Yuya laid her head down to her knees and waited for Akira to leave but then Akira gave her food and just sitted beside her at the corner.

"Here, I brought you some of the food's left…" Akira

"left-overs?" Yuya screeched

"/I can't eat this/" She complained

"sorry…that's all was left by those people…" Akira

"/he seems to be not like them…though he's a samurai he's not like them…/" She thought

Yuya ate the left-overs with her hands tied. How can she eat if they were fastened? She's having trouble handling the piece of bread with her hands.

"Is that rope on your hands too tight?" He said

"huh?...what do you suppose…?" She replied

Akira jerked unto her and immediately grabbed both of her arms.

"What are you doing?" Yuya yelled

"Your hands and feet are sore, this should let go for a while". Akira

"/huh…/ that ropes really hurt" Yuya

"I guess you can eat properly now". He smiled at the green-eyed blond who is staring at her

Yuya's face just flushed pink, he was staring at her with a gentle smile. He's the only one who been nice and mild to her.

"What you did can make me escape…" Yuya turned away

"Better not think in trying to escape…" Akira

"Why shouldn't I? I need my freedom back" Yuya

"Yeah I know, but I guess you know that it will cause your life".

Yuya gulped in her sit.