Chapter 22

Iris awakened with a jolt looking around her unfamiliar surroundings. There was no light inside the dungeon cell except for a metallic door with small window beneath to fit in the food. How long has she been in here? The place reeks with the smell of cigarettes and urine. The stench of expired food was also evident making her want to puke out her guts. The sound of door creaking open and heavy footsteps approaching her prison door. The jailer opened her cell door, he has four scars on his face running from the eyebrow to the cheek. 

From the man's build he seems to be a strong fighter with a large physical appearance and bulging muscles. The tattoo on his shoulder caught her attention. A crescent moon stabbed with a knife. She's definitely inside a rogue territory. She backed away to the corner when he entered, a disgustingly creepy smile plastered on his face.

"Hello, human. My master wants to see you behave and I won't hurt you." Taking out hand