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❝Two ships pass at night, both of them missing the other.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#9757ff ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #57ffd5】
|| Memories of You || Yumi Kawamura ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#9757ff ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #57ffd5】
|| Memories of You || Yumi Kawamura ||
Reyna woke up and said nothing. Corona didn't have anything to say either, she only wished that she had succeeded in killing herself. With the gun up to her head, it was surprisingly a lot scarier than anything else. It was - it was terrifying, because one move and then everything would be over. It wasn't like letting the poison eat her alive, because at least with that she didn't have to do anything, it was slow and gradual, but it was also an automatic process. But seeing the current situation, the oblivion of the bullet would have been the best option. Reyna was dressed in some strange stupid revealing outfit and Corona couldn't help but wonder why, exactly. She didn't even know where they were, it was just a forest of tress outside the window, which was their only view of anything.
Hours passed with stubborn silence, neither girl willing to even try talking to the other. There was no way out, they were at the mercy of whatever the hell these kidnappers wanted. Corona's wrist lazed up around a weight around her neck and she was very unhappy to find an electric collar around it. Meanwhile Reyna didn't have anything like that, but she was basically naked, which was just as bad. Food came in through a port at the bottom of a very sturdy door, but it was too small for Corona to try and crawl through even when it opened. If they wanted food, they had to return the plates and utensils and all that. There was a separate room, smaller, with a very rudimentary bathroom for their waste, and there was plumbing as well, considering water was available through the sink.
Eventually, tight fell, and the enemies still hadn't come and tried to get anything out of them, they hadn't done anything at all. "You should have let me stay dead." Corona said at last, glaring at her roommate with no kindness in her eyes. "You'd have preferred that, right?" The dark bruise from the slap was still apparent on her face, an angry purple blemishing the otherwise clear skin. Would Reyna reply to this or would she remain silent? Corona rested a hand on her side, trying to ignore the familiar pain of the poison acting up. Well, if this kept up, at the very least she would be granted death eventually. Then she yelped as the collar shocked her randomly for no real reason as far as she could tell.
Eventually she decided that she was sick of something. So Corona tore her shirt off, revealing nothing underneath and tossed it at Reyna without giving her a side glance. "Yours are bigger, so let them look at my disgusting ones instead." She scowled at Reyna and then turned her head away, laying on her side of the room. "Unless you really just want to flaunt your body to our captors." That was when the collar shocked her again and Corona hissed painfully, rubbing at it once the volt was over. In truth it was shocking her whenever she spoke negative hurtful things to Reyna, because they all knew Corona's favorite past time.