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"I have to escape!" she spoke pulling her head up, wiping off the tears in a single stroke of hands, courage burning up in her orbs.
Inhaling a powerful puff of air she instantly stood on her knees, adrenaline rushing throughout her body, but the next second she kissed the floor as her knees felt weak, indicating that she was too feeble to even stand properly.
Yesol groaned, her head spinning because of iron deficiency and her legs numb as she tried to get up with the support of the bed next to her frame. She sat over the edge of the bed as she sighed deeply, constantly trying to keep her eyes open and shake her head to see bright and clear when her gaze fell on the colourful plate of mouth watering food, her stomach grumbled loudly.
But why would she eat the food which Jungkook brought, huh?
Her ego was too big to eat the food especially after all he had done and said, she wasn't pitiful enough to eat food from the same man who enslaved her. Nonetheless, her determination to escape over-heighted her ego.
She knew that she needed energy to run and there's no better option than some healthy food to strengthen her weak muscles.
Her eyes scanned the food again, what if there's poison? She thought. But he wouldn't give her poison after all that nonsense he spouted, right? And then he knew very aesthetic ways to kill a human, so why would he go for something so basic?? Eh...
Her hand automatically extended towards the delicious food but she curled up her palm into tight fist, it took every ounce of the leftover energy in her body to keep her hands away from the plate because her ego just couldn't let her.
Yesol clenched her jaw as well as her fist, her teeth gritting because of stubbornness.
No! No! No!
The voice in her head yelled.
Therefore her subconscious reflexes have to betray as she immediately stuffed a boil egg in her mouth without even wanting to do so.
"Mhmmmm" she threw her head back, pleased by the taste and texture as her day tongue finally tasted some food after a decade of torture. Her gaze fell on the plate, she gwaked at the savoury food with overflowing desire. She couldn't keep back anymore, she was hungry and there's nothing as killing and as healing as hunger.
She couldn't control herself, soup, veggies, meat, eggs, water, she rapidly stuffed everything inside her mouth as if it all will be gone if she takes a break. She couldn't help but tear up at the softness of the food, it was like finding water in a desert, the more you intake the less it seems, it was like heaven.
Hunger is an expensive bastard which even the poorest have to afford.
Her legs weren't numb anymore, neither did her stomach grumble or her vision was blurry, she was feeling better than before, better than ever, the best she has felt after such a long time.
