Taste as marvelous as you look

Kira's POV

I remembered vividly that I slept in the forest, but when I woke up I was in the forest no more. I was in a room. It had some kind of gloom to it, and it wasn't entirely bright. The only source of light was the tiny window that was placed very high up.

I panicked instantly as I sat up from the bed I was in. Memories of what happened the previous night hit me and my anxiety doubled. I stood up from the bed to walk or better still run away, but my legs failed me even before I could take more steps.

I fell to the ground and I was too weak to stand up. I didn't give up though. It was hard for me, but I was able to crawl to the big door of the room.

All my efforts of crawling went to waste when I saw the handle of the door twist. My eyes widened as I scurried away with my hands and knee on the floor.

The door opened and a figure walked in. It was Frederick. I wanted rage to take hold of me but instead fear did. Why couldn't I stand up to this man? Why was it so hard for me to l