Prisoner

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I was woken up by a massive headache and sun rays shining on my face. Strange enough, the sharp pain I felt from the previous day's activities was gone now. I tossed to my left hand said to avoid the rays. I wish I hadn't, my eyes met with the eyes of a very scary-looking Sky sitting on a chair close to my bed. He was sitting cross-legged with his hands resting elegantly on the sidearms of the chair while a book was placed facing downwards on his crossed legs. He was wearing a low-cut v-neck white shirt with dark blue jeans. He was truly the definition of a Greek God. " Hi." I croaked. My voice was a bit croaky, probably because of my dry throat. " Why did you do that Aria?" Sky said completely disregarding my greeting. " What do you mean?" I said feigning ignorance and putting on t

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