Chapter 202: Typhon's Island

Amerka has been trying to put Rhys into prison ever since he made his name more than a year ago now, and right now, everyone who would be glad that he was put behind bars were celebrating. As for Rhys, he was currently being washed, literally.

He was completely naked, being hosed down by the guards. The pressure of the water was violent, very much so that it would probably push away any person who unfortunately did not have a durable body; it might even be strong enough to rip off millimeters of skin — the guards, however, did not care at all.

For them, this was just another day in the job; another new prisoner to process… or so that is how it should have been. Right now, the four guards stationed to watch and wash Rhys could not help but just look at each other from time to time as they stared at him.