ZARYA’S POV

Although I could shout back at King Water or even punch him on his pretty face, my body was still shaking every time I stomped on his chamber. As if he would abuse over and over again until he was satisfied.

I knocked thrice on the door. He did not talk for about a second, so I guess his headphone was plugged into his ears. I was about to push it when he talked.

“If you’re Zarya. Get in.”

I gasped for air as I walked slowly, every step I made was making me my body shook in fear. I placed the two egg pies on his table....