I stayed under the sun all day with my hands tightly bound behind me. The ropes were so tight that no matter how I tried to loosen them it didn't work.

Each time I thought I was getting closer to removing them, a guard would walk by and start watching me like a hawk.

I swear, since they've made me suffer for something I didn't do, I might as well just kill Xander. Because he was nothing but a fucking ass fool.

He calls himself the king yet he's so blind to the truth.

First it was the sun, and now that the sun has gone down, I was still...