Trevor groaned as the stung of pain occurred on the side of his lips, the hand of the man was wide and heavy that the slap almost rendered him unconscious. Trevor breathed heavily as he received the intense shock from the slap, he was frozen on the ground while the pain on his tied hands and feet made him even endure to his limits.
“Such a cunning kid,” the man spoke and walked behind him, he didn’t helped the boy instead, he looked at the rope that was almost cut off then spotted the small, classic dagger on his hand. Trevor felt that the man tried to take it away from him but he resisted and held it tight.
The man had the hard time taking the dagger out of his palm, “This kid…!” he exclaimed and took grip of his wrist that made Trevor cry in pain. He held the boy’s small wrist as if
