Brent's POV
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I wasn't thrown into a prison like the others. Instead, I was kept in the dark room, treated like some kind of special prisoner. Even so, the officers would bring me foods like bland noodles, cold leftovers, watery soup, stale bread, tasteless porridge, and so on.
"You'd better eat this now or make me force you to. And don't get it twisted. You are nothing close to being special." The same female officer who never stopped hating on me since the very day I got arrested and brought to the station, struck the table with the baton in her hand. "Today will be your last day on this planet earth." She tried to instill fear in me by whispering these words to my face, but my loud laughter made her expression darken.
"Ha...ah...ha!!!" I couldn't stop laughing. "You think I'm s
