490 Like to Dabble

**** Warning this chapter has mature/explicit content *****

Braeden tossed the assassin into the dungeon cell. 

"Open his mouth and make sure there is no poison inside." He instructed his men.

Pointing to another guard, "You get the tools."

The guards didn't know who this man is, but seeing their General's cold face, they knew he must had done something bad.

When the tools arrived in the cell and the prisoner was propped up, Braeden rolled up his sleeves and got a bucket of cold water from the water vat inside the cell.

"Okay….let's get started, shall we?" He glanced to the side, where the two guards nodded their heads.

*Splash*

"P-puh...puh! Wha-what?" The male woke up sputtering from the cold water being thrown in his face.

"Awake? Good...let's start with some easy questions first, okay?" Braeden sat down on the only stool in the cell.