Thin. Thin. You had to be thin. This thought was consuming your brain. You couldn't think about anything. Especially food. If you couldn't think about anything, especially food, and that was good right?
Yes. It was good. Perfectly good.
"(F/n) are you going to listen to me today?" Ludwig asked the girl who was sitting in the chair across from him. She gave him a blank look back, obviously absorbed in her own thoughts.
"I brought food," he said, his monotone voice level staying the same as she started to register that thought among her own. He turned around to grab something as when he was back, she wasn't in the cold metal chair.
It sat empty, in a mocking matter. She wasn't in the chair or on the bed, so she had to be under the bed. Ludwig walked towards the bed and stood beside it, in a threatening way.
"(F/n), you should come out now, before I have to fetch you out from there." No noise came from under the bed. Ludwig sighed, this girl was one for playing games.
Ludwig got down on his hands and knees and poked his head under the metal bed. Nothing.
Wait if she wasn't under here, then where was she?
You slipped out from under the bed as Ludwig looked underneath. Oh would this be a surprise to how they played the game today.
"Gotcha!" You yell out as you grab around his neck. He took you in one swift move and placed you on the bed.
"(F/n), this is not how we play the game. I think you have to be punished now."