I look down at my feet, wondering what shit I got myself in. I try to remember what happened but my head already aches at the simple thought of it. I try lifting my hands but the heavy chains restrain them. I shrug off all my worries and start trying making an excuse for what happened. Probably the usual shit.
My thoughts go straight back to Skara. I wish she were here so bad. If only... I start mouthing her last words.
The cell door creaks.
I open my eyes and brace my back for some fierce beating. But all I see is my big brother, Kain. Like the drunkard he is, he enters the cell and grabs my white hair. Under the pain, I rise my head up slowly and stare into his eyes. My hatred and pain fill my eyes, making them water.
- " Brother, you have disappointed me."
- "I...know.." i mumble under my breath.
He lets go of my hair and slaps me.
I shrug off the pain like usual and put on my slave face.
- "I..must say I... have been a naughty boy..."
- "Indeed you have, and you know what I do when you misbehave."
I knew far too well what that was.
And back to square one.
