Wrath of the Crimson Sovereign

The Sheathed Blade

Author: Vesper-in-Exile

The Sheathed Blade

As he slowly raised his head, a sharp glint flitted across his eyes before disappearing into the void.

Even though the conditions of the interrogation room were not very good, at least he had the entire place to himself.

It's good that no one disturbs me here, but… He shot a glance at the door. It's already seven in the morning, so they should have brought breakfast by now. I'm only here to ass