✧ 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖾 ✧

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❁  ᴀ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ɴ ᴀ 


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         WHEN Athena woke up, she found the bed empty. She checked the living room. Saint was no where to be found. She tried to open the window but it was locked.

The panic rose in her chest when she found that the only door to exit was locked also. She took deep breaths to calm herself until her gaze fell on the paper placed under the glass on the kitchen counter.

I'll be late. Don't worry the door's locked for your own safety. Your breakfast's ready. Don't try to starve yourself little doe. Try to have some more meat on those beautiful soft curves of yours. <33

She blushed deep red after reading the last line. Of course he would say something like that. She folded the paper. She decided to freshen up first.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth she followed the delicious aroma of breakfast.

Her mouth watered at the sight of fluffy pancakes and bacon. She poured some syrup on the pancakes and gulped the delicious piece of heaven.

She was not surprised that Saint could cook so nice. She just somehow knew that Saint's personality was opposite to what people thought about him.

After finishing everything, she washed the dishes. She had nothing to do afterwards. She just slumped on the mattress and waited for Saint to come back.

She didn't even know that where she was. Saint never told her. Her heart skipped a beat when the events from nights ago flashed in her mind. The way Saint confessed his feelings for her.

Her small smile fainted as she thought of her father. Her heart ached. Her father could be so cruel enough to kill someone? She never knew. There was not redemption for what he did. The only hope for her father died in her chest.

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Athena was sitting on the floor. Her hair was wet as she just took the shower. Saint had already collected the logs. So she just placed the few in the furnace.

By the small light coming from the closed window, she doubted that the day was ending. She bit her lip. It was started to get dark. There was one lamp in the room and one in the living room. While the bathroom had no lights.

In Saint's presence she never felt scared of the dark despite the fact that house was built far away from the area of population. She stood up to make something for dinner as to keep herself busy.

She washed the vegetables. She boiled potatoes and took the packet of sphagetti from the lower drawer of cupboard. Her thoughts wandered towards him.

The kitchen area was really small, made in the corner of living room. Although all kinds of food supplies were available. When she was done, she heard the faint screeching of tyres. She perked up instantly. Her eyes  were fixed on the front door.

The doorknob twisted and the door finally opened, revealing the gaint man. Athena's hand tightened on the spatula she was holding.

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