She blinked her eyes to see properly. She saw a man who came with a tray of food in his hand.
He was tall and built. Six foot three. His inky eyes complement his not so short not so long dark hair.
His chiseled jawline, straight nose, and perfect face proportions made him look like a runway model.
As if sensing her gaze, he gave her a charming smile. A smile that would melt anyone, if the situation was not her being kidnapped then maybe she would also have fallen for it.
"You're awake" he said in a manly voice.
She wanted to scream at him, ask him why she was here. But she didn't. She knew if she did something like that her chance to escape would be just a dream.
Her face was calm and collected, not showing any of her inner turmoil.
She looked at him, and the food in his hands. Even Though she wanted to rebel, her hunger screamed at her.
As he placed the tray on bed, without any protest she digged in.
The food felt heaven in her tongue. She doesn't know if the food was too tasty or she was too hungry which made the food too good.
She cleaned the plates without leaving any food remaining. She would feel the amused stare of him, but she didn't give a damn about him.
"Ohh.. that was fast" he said in amusement
"You want more" he asked as she gulped down the juice.
"Why am I here?" She asked avoiding his question
"You will know it soon," he said after minutes of silence.
She gazed at him coldly. She knew he was studying her
"Aren't you too calm for someone that had been kidnapped?" he asked.
"Aren't you ashamed of being a kidnapper?" She snapped
"Touche" he said in amusement.
"I would leave"
"Nobody asked you to stay"
She would feel his gaze on her but he left the room. Now she was all alone.
She now has to make a plan to escape. To make it she has to wait more.