EMOJI

Chapter 7

Emoji POV

The door slowly opens wide enough for someone to pass through; a man walks into the room without making a sound and yet his presence was known.

As he stands there in his three pieces royal suite with a rear watch that only a few people are lucky enough to see, along with the shoes you can tell that is well made from the craftsmanship of the shape and size of the material.

it's obvious just by looking at him it all streams wealth and power.

I couldn't help but stare back at this man who stares back at me, but something feels familiar about him as if we've met before.

No, that's not possible, I thought to myself removing the idea in my mind.

He walks over to the bed I'm chained to and sits in the armchair next to it; he then crossed his legs and rest his head on his fist as if he's a king sitting on his throne looking at his most priceless possession.

I decided to break the silence, "and an unpleasant good morning to you Mr. Richard; do you care to explain to me why am here all chained up" I said with a smile.