The Chef
Chika rubbed her cheeks where the chef slapped her. The pinch of pain was still tingling on her skin that she can't help but laugh slowly.
"He slapped me haha," she muttered between laughs.
At that time, she don't know what to feel. The anger build inside her emotions are mixed with control of keeping her identity hidden and by that, she needs to be submissive and followed what they wanted her to do.
Responsibility and anger mixed together. Fighting to which one would survive and ate Chika's whole being and that would reflect her emotions.
"I wonder… what he felt after hurting me," She muttered with a smile while rubbing her face aggressively while trying to forgot what had happened.
But no matter how she calmed herself, she can't let it go. Something inside her was itching to do something. A revenge for what the chef had done.