It all happened fast, one moment I was trying to open my window, and the next moment I was somewhere else. The bastard that captured me would have at least let me wear something warmer. I know that kind of choices are not given when one wants to get kidnapped but still, it would have been better for me at least. I'm freezing. I wasn't familiar with where I was but my hands were firmly tied behind me to a pole of something.

Soon I heard footsteps approaching, and my mind raced to who it might be, only for him to speak.

"Foolish sister, you thought I was done with...