Jason Pov
"You want them to experiment on her like she's some kind of rat they keep in their custody." My Dad growled at Naiya, pointing to the three people cladded in black attires, who stood a few steps away from her.
I'd never seen anyone look as pissed off as he did right now; his jaw clenched and nostrils flared as if the thought was causing him pain.
"Just to figure out what exactly caused her death," Naiya says, with a calm voice as he slammed a fist down on the table, that was by his side after I said that.
"You are not serious are you!?" He snapped, and I could see the anger in his eyes.
"Yes, I am!" She snapped back." What exactly do you want us to do?"
"She isn't a rat Naiya! She's a person and just because she's not like them doesn't give them the right to -" He trailed off and took a deep breath, and I could see that it cost him so much for him to calm down.
