Chapter 112

Chapter 112

Aryan's POV

I was asleep when a bucket of water was splashed on my face. I jerked up immediately and was about to stand when I realized that I couldn't move at all. I looked both sides and down just to see that both hands and legs have been tied to a chair. The more I shifted or tried to move, the more the rope cause bruises on my ankle and wrists.

I looked around and the place was nothing but dusty even though one of my eyes had been injured, I could still get a view of the place. It looks like a basement that had been abandoned for the past years. Jerry cans, firewood, three wooden chairs, and a small television in front of me. Though some kinds of stuff were still far away that I couldn't see at the corner.

There was no one in the basement but who splashed water on my face? Before I could think of anything else, the television was powered on and then it revealed a show. It wasn't a show but I saw flower girls with flowers in the air.

Everything was decorated colorful