Chapter 3

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Not so many minutes passed, Daechwita ignored me fully, the butler was getting some men for me to take me away and I was in fear. Completely frozen and in fear. King Daechwita ordered his men to bring me to prison number 414. And as four is an unlucky number, because it refers to death, I knew what was going to happen to me. 

I was going to die. 

But somewhere inside, I wasn't scared. I would finally be gone from my family and past.

FLASHBACK:

'Eomma, look at this drawing I made! Do you like it?' Little me asked my mother, while showing her my drawing. But mom groaned. 'Idris, go away. I don't want to see your drawing right now, I'm busy!' She said. I pouted and walked away. Mom never wanted to see my drawings. Dad neither, and my brother was never at home. I had no idea where he was, but I missed him, as he was the only one who was a bit kind to me. Oh, and my uncle too. They really accepted me. But mom, dad, grandma and granddad always snapped at me... 

For example, when we were visiting grandma and grandad, they never said something to me and if they did, they scolded me for something I did. But most of the times I didn't even do it. Like one time, they scolded me for breaking a vase which my mom broke but she accused me of it. That's how it went in my whole life. 

But somehow I still loved them all... And I don't know why.

END OF FLASHBACK.:

I somewhere hoped it would be done by now. Suddenly, the butler entered again with five men. The butler gestured something while pointing towards me. The guards immediately approached me and grabbed my arms. I didn't hesitate anymore.

I felt Daechwita's gaze piercing in my back. I unintentionally shivered. I couldn't count anymore how many times I had shivered today. We left the parlor and after we crossed I-don't-know how many halls and stairs but somehow we ended up in the prison system. 

They dragged me to the 414th prison. One of the guards opened the prison and the other guards harshly threw me in the cage. I landed harshly on my butt while the guards locked the wooden bars. I sighed when the guards left without saying anything. 

I quickly observed the prison. It was tiny, dark and dirty. Yellowish liquid was dripping down the corner of the room, the walls were made of thick limetone, the only source of light came from outside the prison, behind the bars. 

It smelled horrible, like rotten eggs and pee. My meant-to-be 'bed' was consisting of a single block of stone with a splinter-thin blanket which had huge holes in it. And as disgusting it was, bloodspatters were everywhere, the semenstains not left out... I gagged a bit when I saw them.

What the hell has already happened here?! I sighed and decided to just adjust to these surroundings. I climbed on the bed- I mean block of concrete. I was rethinking everything that happened today, when I suddenly heard squeaks.

'AH!' I screamed and jumped up from my bed. What the hell was that?! I slowly looked down and let out a scream again. 

A darning RAT was just chilly walking around my floor! How dare that creature to just walk there, in MY prison- wait. What? Am I adressing this cage as 'my prison' already? I'm hear for just a few minutes! I must be turning crazy for real...

But that rat was still there... And I don't think it'll go away soon. So I just set my fears to the other dimension and decided to ignore the animal. I didn't even know what time it could be, I couldn't even see the sun, and there wasn't any thing that looked like a clock. 

But it must be something like the end of the afternoon. I didn't know what to do, so I just layed down on the block. Until suddenly my stomach growled. That's when I realized I didn't eat anything since four hours passed. 

I sighed for the nth time when I told myself that I wouldn't probably get anything till tomorrow morning. IF I would get anything. I guess I have to survive on my own saliva now. 






Sorry a short chapter.

Sorry but I didn't have anymore inspiration wuuw

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