Sorry for any mistakes. I don't proof read.
I woke up with a start, feeling myself being jostled around. I was hoisted to my feet, and I walked numbly to the room his men were taking Me. I was thrown onto the floor roughly, I rubbed my eyes on my knees, because my hands were still tied behind my back. I looked up as I saw a big foot step in front of me. "Good morning izaya." He said, monotone. I smiled, "Ah, good morning! How are you?" He raised a eyebrow at this. "I'm good. If you're good, ill give you breakfast." I followed his eyes to the table on the other side of the room. It was covered in plates, with eggs, bacon, any other breakfast food you can think of. My mouth watered, I haven't eaten in two days!
"Stand." He commanded. I stood, not wanting to argue, just eat. Once I stood, I was suddenly punched square in the nose, sending me sprawling on the floor, landing on my cuffed hands. I felt blood trickle down my nose as I looked up at him. He tsked. "I thought your reflexes would be much Better than that, orihara." He commented. "Well," I replied. "If I had something to eat, I'd be more alert." He scoffed. "Nice try orihara, you're not getting it that easily." He lifted me up by my hair, and reached behind me, un cuffing my hands. I blinked at him.
"I'm just doing this for now. Don't get use to it." I frowned at this statement, and ducked as he swung his fist at me. I stepped back, sliding as his fast punches and kicks came at me, I ducked and dodged, his hits barely missing me. He stopped. "Hm, what are you gonna do without your knife? Can you still take me down?" I swung at him, I'm not used to using my fists. Only my knife. It felt weird. My thoughts were interrupted as he grabbed my wrist, twisting my arm back into a odd position.
I fell onto my knees as my arm was bent behind me, I can hear it cracking. He suddenly let go of me as I fell onto my stomach, panting from the pain. I covered it up with pained smile. He said," Looks like you do need breakfast. Go eat." I got up and rushed to the table, watching him sit across from me. I looked at him. "Look, can you just-" I was cut off as I was slapped, dropping the fork out of my hands. I winced and looked at him. "I didn't speak to you, you don't speak unless spoken to." I nodded slowly, picking at my eggs.
Once I was finished, he left me alone as he went to get something. I got up, searching for anything, something to help me contact the outside world. I turned as I heard the door open, one of his men coming inside. "Hey, you're not supposed to-" I cut him off by kicking him in the stomach, taking his knife. I smiled at the feeling. I twirled it, playing with it on my finger. My eyes widened once again as I saw him come into the room. "What are you doing?" He asked. He slowly walked closer to me, I felt my heart race. His fist came near me, but I quickly dodged, Swinging my knife at his chest. He covered it with his palm and looked at me angrily. Wow, this is too familiar. My back was kicked, hard, and I fell onto my stomach, the knife rolling away. I turned around. It was a...maid?
"You're a bad boy, orihara." I looked up at him with amusement. "Bad Boys will be punished. My hair was pulled roughly as I was tugged from the ground. I grabbed at his wrist, trying to get him away. "See, this is why bad boys can't have freedom." Was the last thing I heard before I passed out.