Chapter 44: Flashbacks to our beautiful days

Chapter 44: Flashbacks to our beautiful days

Lucas was confined in a room, just like Brittany but his own differed because instead of brick walls, all the walls were covered In mirror and the room was brightly lit.

His bloodied figure struggled for breath as he gazed down on the floor which was also covered with mirrors. He shrieked, covering his face with his bloodied hands. A gashing long wound could be seen on his chest, blood dripped endlessly from the seemingly deep wound.

"Lucas or should I say Castor, I remember the look in your eyes eleven years ago when I took you out of the slums. Stubborn and savage, you slain the enemies and painted the floor crimson red, threading upon the flesh and blood of your enemies. Sometimes feasting upon their flesh.

You were wild and rough, just how I liked it. But now? What is this? How dare a wild cat covet a unicorn? Have you forgotten your place, do I have to remind you? " The masked man surfaced again. He held a heavy whip in his hand, s