Happy to see him comply, he simply turned on his heels and walked out of the bathroom and so, I began to strip out of my clothes as I eyed the luxurious looking shower before turning the faucet on and watching the water pour out, steam invaded my senses as the hot water began to burn down my skin. After being drugged, this felt amazing, it’s as though it was repairing all of my aching muscles and sluggish movements. Sinking further into the droplets of heaven that rained down on me, I couldn’t get the thoughts of Rue out of my head.
Though I was Seven’s prisoner right now, he was still allowing me the luxury of showering while the humans wouldn’t even let Rue sleep on an actual bed. Were we the bad ones after all? I had heard so many stories about the Elites and how violent and cruel they
