Chapter 52: The Dark Valley - 5••
Silas’s POV
They both just looked at me but didn’t say anything, continuing their conversation. After five minutes, the red-haired guy opened the door and led us out. As we stepped outside...
"Wait, are you releasing us now?" I asked.
"No, I’m taking you to our boss to decide your future."
I didn’t say anything because Theron was also following the red-haired guy, so I followed as well. As we walked out, I noticed that many of the cells were empty—like no one else was there except for us.
As we moved forward, I saw a staircase—long and endless. The moment I stepped onto the first stair, Theron grabbed my hand and started walking, guiding me through the darkness. When we finally emerged...
We walked and walked, and in the end, we arrived at the same mansion where we had fought earlier. But another staircase was waiting for us. As we climbed the stairs, the red-haired guy led us to a hall. He opened the doors, and as we stepped inside, I saw many people seated on both sides.
In the center sat a fat man, his stomach resembling a giant balloon. He was bald, and his shiny skin reflected the light.
The red-haired guy bowed before that balloon man, then moved to stand beside him while Theron and I stood in front of him.
I glanced around, but when my eyes landed on that fatty, I noticed he was staring at me with lustful eyes, licking his lips.
Such a perverted, old, fatty man. How dare he look at me with that filthy gaze?
