Chapter 35

RISSA'S POV

It feels nice to not be the ones bound in chains for a change. I thought as I gazed upon our hostage in contempt.

We binded his hands and feet, and tied him to a wooden chair in the room, and gagged his mouth. We only removed the gag whenever we asked him a question.

Who the hell is he? Who was he working for? Why was he spying on us?

Of course we had asked him all these questions, but he just wouldn't say anything reasonable.

"Then it looks like you're going to be here for a long, long...time." Drax commented, probably trying to scare him into telling us everything.

"Do you know who I am? You all are going to pay dearly for this!" He shot fearlessly at us.

Pretty bold for a teenager, I must say. There must be something giving him the guts to talk to us carelessly, seeing he's been held under arrest.

"Well we're not the ones helpless tied up to a chair, are we?" Drax asked him coldly.

"Just wait! In a short while you'll be the ones begging." He scoffed rudely.

Suddenly,