Chapter 24

SEBASTIAN'S POV.

As soon as I changed into something light, I headed out of my room and made my way towards the dungeon. It was time for some action, and I couldn't wait to teach that rogue a lesson. The mere thought of his rebellion made my blood boil with fury.

When I arrived at the dungeon, the musty smell of dampness and decay hit my nostrils. I could feel the cold air seeping through my clothes, but I didn't let it distract me from my mission. I walked down the narrow passageway, past the holding cells, and towards the torture chamber.

The torture chamber was a dark, damp, and dingy room with stone walls and a low ceiling. The room was dimly lit, with torches flickering in the corners. Rusty chains and shackles hung from the walls, and a large wooden table sat in the center of the room. The table was stained with blood and had various instruments of torture scattered around it.

I strode over to a section of the room that held my favorite torture tools. I grabbed some red-hot rods