Garroth's POV
I woke up being uncomfortable.. I was sitting in.. Straw?? What the.. Where Am I. What am I doing here? I saw A Guard sitting on a chair while it was leaning on the wall. He smirks as I hold the bars trying to break them through."Welcome Back Prince.. Garroth Ro'meave." What the.. Am I in?
"Hello again.. Big Brother.. Hehehe." Zane!? What is he.. Am I in O'KHASIS!?
"ZANE!" I gritted my teeth.
I wriggled the bars as they shaken.
"You can't break through.. Those are Steel Iron bars." Zane always laughing evilly.
"What... What do you want from me." I said looking down gritting my teeth.
He chuckles.. And walks up to me raising his foot.. And kicking me on the face.
I felt my mouth bleeding. I wiped the blood off."Don't run away and never return to Phoenix Drop.. Fathers orders.. Or your precious beloved. Will..." He goes closer to my face.
"DIE."
Third POV
Garroth exploded as he pulled Zane's shirt and punched him in his face. Zane backs off quickly as he took a few steps away and falls, startled."DON'T YOU EVEN DARE." He grits his teeth.
"You know Garroth. That isn't from me.. Its.. Fathers Orders." Zane laughs evilly. And smiles devilishly. He nods right next to the guard beside him.
The guard opens the cell.. Garroth was looking down to the ground while Zane looking down to his brother Smiling devilishly. Then he stood.. His hands where both chained to each other.
"Follow me ya rascal." The guard said. Smirking while something was on his mouth. Garroth took a chance. He back flips and kicks the guard on his back making him almost knocked out. The guard stands with his eyes half closed looking hurt while holding his back. Then Garroth pulled the chains to different directions.
He broke the chains.
"You need stronger chains while handling a Handsome Prince." He smirks as he sneaked out of the broken window. And landed on one of the houses roof. But before that he made sure the man was knocked out as he took his stuff. And fled.
"Now I need to get out of this hell." He said as he saw the old house where he and his younger brother used to stay when they have nothing to do. He quietly enters and looks around.
"Aah. Its been years since I visited you old friend." He smiles touching the wooden walls of the rest house. Dusty.. He thought.. Then he heads to his room. Seeing it with webs that scatter around his bed. He opens up his drawer and sees clothes that are black.
"Interesting.. I've never worn black before.. Let's see" he talks to himself as he changes. He gasps.
"Am I really Garroth right now?" He said pushing his hair backwards.
"Dang it man. Why am I so handsome." He chuckled looking at the cracked mirror.
"Ok quit it now Garroth. You need a disguise.. Now.. I need to wet my hair." He says walking to the kitchen. And wets his hair. Flicking his hair back wards.
He turns around and sees a sack. He puts his clothes there and walks out.. Closing it with a rope making it look like a back pack.
He then waits for the night to arrive. Then he sneaks.. Quietly he ran above above houses and ignored by guards whom they thought just a Cat.
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