Helbram X Reader- To Fill A Void

Chapter 6: Somebody To Love

You bolted up in a cold sweat.

In your cold bed.

Helbram was gone from your side.

You glanced to the cells small bared window to see the sky was a light orange-purple right by the mountain barely touching the navy sky. Morning was soon to come, so it made sense Helbram left to prevent getting caught.

You sat in deep thought gazing to the line where the horizon met the sky.

Your dream left you distubed. But why? It was just a dream of your parents, the day dad brought home the stray dog that you mother did want. Why did it bother you so?

Maybe because it was the last day you saw your parents? Yeah that's it.

Regardless you couldn't stop you mind from wandering in thought over this.

Until a tray was pushed carelessly into the room, causing the contents to fall over making a mess on the tray, as well as making you break from your thoughts jumping from your spot and whipping your head to the direction the noise came from grabbing the closest thing to you as a weapon.

"Your meal. Eat prisoner you have 10 minutes before someone comes to get you." The knight said in a growl of a voice.

The contents of the tray were a peace of bread and a strange oat-type mush which was in a bowl that had been knocked over onto the bread making the bread mush as well. There was also was you assumed was tea and not just really dirty watter.

You smelled it.

It had the earthy smell of tea.

You took a sip.

It was water.

.... really strong water but water none the less.

There were no forks and with a groan you realized you would have to eat with your hands.

You stuck you fingers into the goo and took a bite of the porridge.

It was disgusting, and completely inedible. Your taste buds must have mistaken it for poison and refused to allow you to swallow.

Maybe the bread mush would be better...?

It was worse.

Suddenly the door was slammed open and a boot stomped onto your "meal" inturpting your gagging causing you to swallow what was in your mouth.

You would regret that but for now your head whipped up to the knight who stood before you.

He had an emerald greed armor set with armor shaped similar to a furnace.

"Get up prisoner!"

You sighed and rose from the floor where you sat. "Hurry up! I haven't got all day bitch!" He barked at making you grimace at both his tone and the amount of spit that showered you as he spoke.

"Chill Mr. Rain" you said wiping your face free of saliva. "Also take it easy with the tone your giving me a migraine, I'm right here no need to yell." You can't remember a time when you fell to the floor faster, as sudden as lighting stikes.

You sat on the ground a hand to your stinging cheek intinctivly, as you glared up at him. He had slapped you hard, and with the metal glove he wore your cheek had received a few cuts as well. The knight suddenly grabbed you by the throat making you stare up at his ugly mug (well really the helmet plate with his ugly mug behind it)"You will direct me with respect! This isn't like outside where you get innocent treatment, your here because you are a criminal. A scummy little bitch. No one will give a damn about what happens to a whore like you." He growled.