Mr. Crazy

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After he left me in the room.
Alone.
I couldn't help but sob at my own confusion.
I wanted to be set  free.
I wanted to go home.
I wanted to be going to Forensics school.
To catch criminals like him.
To save the other girls he kidnapped.
But at the same time.
I was confused.
My heart raced uncontrollably.

I opened the window and sat on the window sill. I looked at the flying bird.
Why did this have to happen to me.
I remembered my mom smiling.
My dad yelling at me for looking over his cases.
My siblings admiring my grades.

But he was still on my mind.
The day wore on and my confusion increased.

After a long while of watching the outside surroundings, Tadashi walked into the room.
I jumped, making me almost fall out the window. He caught my wrist quickly.
"It would be a shame to see you die. But satisfying to see the thorns cutting into your delicate skin."
I shuddered at the thought of seeing my corpse lying on top of the rose bush, the thorns stabbing my skin.
"Don't worry I won't let that happen love.~"
I smelled a rusty smell. I looked at his shirt.
Fresh blood.
I screamed and fell back, again towards the window.
"Hm oh this. I got a stain. Hm I'll be back." I hit my back agains the windowsill.
"Actually I have a better idea."
He took off his stained shirt, curled it up into a ball.
He threw it out the door, before kicking the door closed. I sat on the window sill.
He grabbed my wrists and pulled me towards him.
"How about we get married."
My lips parted,
I couldn't even answer.
He put his lips against mine, kissing me.
He deepened the kiss as I tried pushing him away.
The moment our lips parted he chuckled.
"If you try pushing me away, you might fall out the window."
"I'd rather fall out the window." I whispered as I wiped my lips.
"Hm~ really?"
He pushed me, I felt the cold air, and my head spun in circles, but then he held on to my wrist.
My upper body was outside the window, I could see the stormy clouds.
His left leg holding my leg down, so I wouldn't fall.
"Do you really want to fall from here?" I looked down, I saw the rose bush, with the thick thorns, meters below. I screamed and tried clawing at his arm to get myself back into the window.
He pulled me back in, my face hit against his chest.
"Don't say that again Elia. I'll throw you next time."
"Is that a threat?" I croaked as I put my fists against his chest.
"It could be." He chuckled and pulled me onto his lap.
"I will have a few things done. Stay here my darling."
He pushed me to the bed. He left me alone in my room.
It made me anxious.
Before I knew it.
I watched musicians coming towards the mansion.
My chance to escape.

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