What She Wants?

'Knock! Knock!'

The door of the simple room slid open easily, as Crey finally saw the much-celebrated captive, due to whom a whole ass gang was getting nervous about their survival. And honestly, Crey was not sure what he was expecting but his first impression was just….

"Woah!.." 

In the modest room, a girl was dozing off on a solitary couch with her eyes closed. Her lithe figure was stretched lazily over the long furniture, while her stunning face was concealed partially by the luscious locks of her hazel hair. With her detached posture coupled with her near-perfect looks, the scene seemed straight from a divine painting - 'a celestial maiden's recluse' if it was to be dubbed by some art connoisseur. 

'Woah….she is too pretty!'