"Ysavel, I heard you have a question."
I open my eyes and found myself tied up on a chair. What is happening? How come I was tied up on a chair? The last thing I remember is I was watching the scenery outside the carriage.
Don't tell me it's a dream again? I look around, trying to find the voice, but I couldn't find anyone.
Let me guess. It's Pearce. Out of all Virtouse, only Pearce hates me that much. But really? He really tied me up on a chair? Isn't this too much? Does the other Virtouse know about this?
I heard footsteps somewhere, and I look around, trying to see where is it coming from. However, all I could see is darkness. The light, that is hanging on top of my head, didn't help lighting up the whole place. It looks like those light that was used in interrogations in movies.
Really? Does he think he's a bad guy? Or is he just happy seeing me suffer?
Any thoughts for this chapter? By the way, please don’t forget to leave comments. I’ve been struggling to write these days so please help this writer to be motivated. If I become motivated I could do mass release.