Chapter 18: Warning!! 18+

Chains bonded onto her wrist, her body hung low as the beautiful face drooped, her eyes were tightly shut with her brows occasionally wrinkling in discomfort. Hellion was tied up yet again. Not in that cold place but in this unfamiliar room. Her dress silently flutter in the wind with her feet floating in the ground. She look like those who are about to be execute for their crime.

But what crime have she ever committed to end up to this?

The room was quiet, just like the place she had been shackled before. This place is also similar but the only difference is that the executioner was with her unlike back then. He was sitting leisurely as he stared at her with a cold face.

Xegris sat in cross-arms on the table near her. His very eyes remained on her body as the torn dress slightly revealed a small portion of her porcelain skin. His eyes squinted, a hint of perplexing emotion flickered in his irises. His throat suddenly felt parched and there was a strange itch on his hands. He coldly