did he poison me?
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Haven's pov.
I touch my lips in wonder
Why
How?
Did I imagine it?
was it Lucifer?
There was no strange smell on him.
Did he kiss me in his sane state?
No, it can't be
Did he smeared poison on his lips and kiss me to kill me?
No, then he should have kissed me on the lips to make the poison work faster
But wait, Shakespeare wrote about toxic touch. Yeah, it can be the poison that just needs to be on the skin of the person and the person will die.
No, then he could die from the poison too. He is not an i***t.
Wait, maybe he already has taken Antidote of the poison
Shit satan I am going to die.
But when did he take the antidote and why I don't feel poisoned. My head is not dizzy and Memories of my whole life didn't flashback in front of my eyes.
I didn't even cough up blood yet and my skin is not turning white too.
"Ahhh."
I scratch my head in irritation.
Maybe it was actually Lucifer, not Antigo.
No, I saw his eyes that were not blue so it was the devil crocodile himself.
Why did he kiss me on the forehead??
I was thinking about this for an hour and I didn't get any answer yet
" oh" suddenly something flashed in my mind.
Arin always kisses Chewie on the head when he doesn't chew her socks or he doesn't make a mess in the house when she is out.
Did he treat me like a dog? Did he indirectly call me a b***h?
" bloody motherfucker, How dare he?
I will show him how a dog can bite"
I took his pillow and start to tear it then another thought popped up in my mind.
He defended me in front of that psycho hyena and he saw my eyes glowing still he didn't doubt me.
The feathers are now out from the pillow. In an unconscious gesture, I bite on the feathers and start chewing them.
' Maybe he starts believing in me'
* cough* cough*
I spit half-chewed feather out.
" Eww, how did these feathers get in my mouth. It didn't even taste good"
I feel hungry. Martha didn't come back with food before and that psycho appeared.
I put my feet on the ground and try to stand but my legs wobble and I fall on my back.
" Ahh"
Fortunately, I fall on the bed. What happened to my legs.
I look around to find anything I can use.
" Lamp
Lampstand
Curtain
Pillow
Headboard
Wall clock
Painting
Chair
Bed
Paperweight
All of these are useless"
I need to use my voice.
" security "
I hear no reply. What Lucifer told me that day Alpha, Beta. Yeah warriors
" Warriors come here "
I don't hear any reply again. I am going to be starved here
" Bloody Crocodile, die"
I grab paperweight from the side table and throw it on the door in anger.
" Ahhh, my nose"
I hear a pained cry but I ignore it because I don't want to meet another hyena.
" Why did you throw this on me"
I hear someone say. I look in the direction of the voice and couldn't help but laugh at the poor man.
What was his name? Yeah, Mark.
Mark stood there rubbing his red nose with tear-filled eyes.
" Are you going to cry??"
He glared at me and speak with a voice that is filled with bitterness.
" Men don't cry. I am not a weak girl like you who cries about every little thing."
" Oh so were you peeling onions because that's the only logical explanation for your watery eyes "
" I... I am a warrior and I can take a thousand whips on my back. I won't even hiss in pain even if someone stabs a dagger in my heart
I am not like you girls who cry hysterically when their nails broke"
I chuckled. He is still rubbing his nose and he dares to say that. His words didn't match his action.
" Oh. Warrior"
He narrowed his eyes at me like daring me to say anything bad about him.
" yeah warrior"
He nodded
" Oh. So the greatest warrior Mark can you please show kindness to this girl by bringing some food for me."
" Why would I? I am not your servant."
" Does warriors don't have the heart to help people in need? Are you leaving me to starve here?
Does your conscience allow you to do that? I thought you will be my only hope in this cruel world but -"
My voice drip with sarcasm when I say this but Mark was smiling proudly like he just got nominated for the Nobel prize
" Ok ok, I will grab whatever is in the kitchen for you".
He walks out of the room.
" Damn, I can eat a whole horse.".
One minute feels like an hour to me. The monster in my stomach starts growling in hunger.
Did he go to another country to bring food?
Finally, after 12 minutes 25 seconds, Mark came.
" Finally I thought you died " he gave me a death glare
" You want food or not? "
Haven you need food and he has it.
" Sorry, sorry. Thank you, great warrior, Mark. Now please give me food and be an example of a kind warrior"
" He passed the tray to me "
I was flattering him just for this. I look at burnt bread and mashed potatoes.
"What is this?" I ask
" food"
" Food? Is this even edible?"
He raised his eyebrows
" you don't want to eat this?"
" How can anyone eat this?"
He snatches the plate from me
" if you don't like this then don't eat it but for your information, I should tell you that it is the only thing available in the kitchen at this time."
" Why"
" It's not the time of supper yet so there is nothing except this but you don't want to eat this so I should take this back
I am not that cruel to force you to eat when you don't want to"
I don't want to eat bland potatoes or burned food but My stomach grumbles in protest.
" no, no. We should eat crunchy and bland food sometimes. It's good for your jaw"
I snatch it back and start gobbling food.
why I am hungry all time? I finished food in seconds. I still felt hungry but it was better than before.
" you already ate? "
Martha entered with a plate of chicken grilled sandwich.
"Mark, why are you here? did you feed the birds?"
" Yes I did "
he smirks at me
he...... 'bloody motherfucker'
- Writer
