Marcus pov
The room was silent, dark and tense just the way my mind is at the moment. I stared at the wall with indifference, my eyes cold and quiet like the pulse of the person my personal doctor was taking wasn’t mine—Like I didn’t just finish destroying a room due to my loss of control.
Suddenly, the quiet in the room was broken with a soft but heavy sigh. My hand dropped gently on the bed where I lay, and my doctor sat up.
“Master, things are getting more complicated. We need to find a solution immediately!”
I heard him, but was there a need to respond? I didn’t say a word, but the air in the room changed. I didn’t look at him; I stared silently at the wall. Only after a while did I slowly sit up, but the chains around my body made a shrew sound that echoed in the room, making
