Mikhail
“Coward!”A familiar voice echoed in my ears.
My eyes fluttered, the bright lights shone into my eyes almost blinding them.
Where am I? I whispered.
As I tried to sit up, my head banged as though it had been hit by a hammer.
What's going on? Why is my body heavy? I wondered, finding it hard to lift my body.
That's when I felt cold metal biting into my wrists and ankles.
Chains!
I was chained to a bed like some kind of animal? The audacity!
A laughter thundered in the room. It sounded too familiar to be mistaken.
Aunt Anastasia!
I turned my head slowly, enduring the pain to meet her burning gaze.
She sat in an elegant chair beside the bed, her silver hair pulled back in a perfect chignon. She was wearing a crisp white suit that made her look dangerous. Her pale blue eyes
