Haunted by Nightmares

Chapter two

Freed had woken up a few minutes ago to find himself sitting in a cell, his wrists chained to the wall above his head. The chains were obviously anti-magic cuffs. The arrow from before had been taken out and his calf was bandaged, and his sword was missing. The cell door opened and three men entered.
" Looks like sleeping beauty woke up," one of them said.
" What do you want from me?" Freed asked angrily.
One off them kneeled in front of him. He had white hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. He was actually rather handsome.
" What do I want you ask? Well I'll tell you. We want you," the white haired man explained.
" Why?" Freed questioned further. The man chuckled.
" I want to use your magic, or in other words I want you to become my loyal slave"
Freed spat in his face.
" Like I'd ever do that."
The man only chuckled again, wiping away the spit. He cupped Freed's cheek and caressed it with his thumb.
" Your beauty hides your true nature, now doesn't it, Freed Justine." 
Freed pulled his head away from the hand.
" Well you seem to know me. Care to tell me who you are?"
" I am Ashter, the master of this guild. And now I'm your master too."
His eyes were like that of a predator's, and locked onto Freed's.
" One way or another you will obey me and me alone. You don't get a choice."
Ashter stood and the other two men freed Freed's chains from the wall, and dragged him behind Ashter.
" Where are you taking me?" Freed asked trying to hide his fear.
" We are going to...negotiate," Ashter said with sick glee in his voice.
Sting, Rogue, please hurry.