Chapter 45: Hold me tight

DAHLIA'S POV

My face crumbled like a piece of paper and my eyes filled with disgust and hate upon looking at the thing in front of me.

Well, that ‘thing’ was none other than a large cave that was filled with slaves who were still alive yet not really that alive. Although they were breathing, they seemed to be dead. There were men and women that were inside of the two large cages. They were all drained and they looked like sockets because they were too thin, as if they hadn't eaten properly for years.

However, there were some of their fellow slaves who were being locked inside of the cage and had died.

If I am not mistaken, there were thirty slaves inside of the first cage and twenty-five slaves inside of the second cage, which is next to each other.

However, there were thirty-five of them who had already died inside of the cage, leaving the slaves who were still half alive, looking like skeletons.

“Fuck... this is so damn cruel!” I couldn't help but grit my teeth from anger as I look