Chains bonded into her wrist, her body hung low as the beautiful face drooped, her eyes tightly shut while her brows occasionally wrinkle in discomfort. Hellion was tied up yet again, her dress silently flutter in the wind with her feet floating in the ground. She look like those who were executed for their crime. But what crime have she even committed to resort to this… The room was quiet, just like the place she had been shackled before. This one is also similar but the only difference is that the executioner was with her unlike back then. Xegris sat in cross-arms on the table near her, his eyes remained on her body as the torn dress revealed some portion of her skin. His eyes squinted a bit as a trace of interest flicker in his irises. Hid throat suddenly felt parched as he dug his gaze into her flesh. Hellion knitted her brows as she opened her eyes, sensing a strange
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