I was extremely worried about what he will do to me.
" Are you going to kill me?" I asked him.
" No, I don't kill weak but if you won't shut your mouth then I might change my mind." He warned me. And I was struggling to get myself free from his steel-like grip around my wrist.
He dragged me out of the dungeon and I looked around to find it was kind of like a prison. Huge iron bar, cobweb hanging from the ceiling.
" Open the door!" he orders a man on the opposite side of the bars. Who I guess, guarding the place but from who? And what? I didn't see anyone inside. The guard fumbled with the keys but he managed to unlock the door and I was standing behind his hand still holding me like he never wanted to leave it.
The guard opened the door for us and we made our way out.
The air bru
