"There you go. Now, where was I?" I started breathing heavily as Aziel placed a towel over my mouth. "This will do since I need you to only listen to what I'll say. Don't worry, I'll remove it later, okay?" He said but I don't believe him or trust him.
'I need to plan how to leave this place.'
"So, the young boy, he was a happy and bright child. Growing up poor, it already makes him happy if he and his mom were able to eat three meals in a day." He said as he touched my arm. "He worked as an errand boy in a bakery shop when he was 6 years old, such a hardworking little boy."
Who is he talking about? I don't know and I don't understand why he's telling me this.
"He was poor, but he was contented with his life because he loves his mother dearly."
"Mmmf!" I can't speak any words and could only make muffled sounds because of this towel in my mouth.
"Don't struggle or you'll get hurt." He patted my head as he smiled at me.
