Chapter 52: Michael (3)
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'Why should I be the one to go and visit that guy?! I don't get it...' Ayato cursed in his mind as he walked down the long stairwell down to the basement. Reaching a corridor that looked ominous at best, reaching the end of which he saw the cell in which they kept Griffith.
"You doing fine over there?" Ayato asked, of course there was no sencerity within the man's voice. None at all, it was even less than an obligatory question, his indifference was as obvious as it ever could have been.
Griffith on the other hand was in no position to answer him. He was curled up in a ball in the corner of the cold jail cell floor, surrounded by those stone gray walls and the only thing separating him from his elder brother was the bars that served to keep him inside. The
