Eat.

Warning: The following contains violent materials that may upset viewers. Read at your own discretion.

Trigger warning: Curses, violence, abuse, torture.

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Cruden straightened instantly. His strong jaw clenched into a straight line, revealing a vein that threatened to pop. His glare snapped to Anna, and if looks could kill, she'd be buried on the spot.

"I-I—" Roselia stammered, unable to finish her thought. The sight was too much for her. Her vision blurred, as she found herself no longer in the Tiberias dungeons, but back in the hellish place where she had once been imprisoned. Every day has been a fight for survival. 

Her breathing quickened, coming in short, panicked gaps. The walls seemed to close in around her, the shadows growing longer and more menacing. Her ears ringed, just as the prisoner moaned and sobbed in pain.

"I didn't do it—"

"Shut up!" Kallum snarled, smacking it across the face.