Killed A Man

“Xander! So glad you could join us!”

The first thing that registered when they stepped into the humid room wasn’t the familiar voice but the strong stench of rotting flesh…maybe being burnt?

Rain fought the urge to hah as her steps slowed down and her gaze narrowed in on the chair that was in the middle of the spacious room or whatever the fuck it was.

It was man, he looked to be in his twenties or thirties but Rain honestly couldn’t tell because of the state he was in. He was covered in bruises and blood from head to toe and judging from how some parts of his skin looked split open, she knew it was his own blood that covered him.

Holy shit.

Just where in the world had Alexander brought her?

It was much brighter than it was when they came in and for a place that they built underground, it was quite big.

Again, the man tied to the chair reminded her that there was no reason to feel impressed by the architectural design.

His hair matted to his forehead, it was either he had red