#Chapter44

"Strip down to boxers" his voice rang in my ears for a good few seconds, before I could actually comprehend what he just ordered me to do. A visible snarl appeared on my lips, as I noticed my hands moving on their own, reaching for my suit.

I bore my eyes into his, but I could not get any answers. He wasn't grinning, or anything, his stare was stern and sharp, the kind that made me want to disappear.

I gathered all my strength, and threw myself into the nearby wall, to somehow stop my hands from obeying his words, and I groaned out in pain from the hit...