Davian laughed a small laugh.
"Why are you wearing a mask?" he asked the man.
"Who are you, huh? Why don't you want to show your face to me?" he added.
"I will, soon. The moment you are about to take your last breath, I'll show you the person who is sending you out of this world," the man responded and kicked Davian at the stomach. He groaned at the pain.
"What torture should I give to you today? Hmm," the man hummed in thought.
"I have lots of ideas, which should I do first? Maybe I should pluck your eyes out..." he trails off and laughs sardonically when he saw Davian's reaction to it.
"I'm just messing with you. It will be fun though, but I did mention that I want you to see the person sending you out of this world as you breathe your last, so," the man interjected.
The man then beckoned on one of his men who brought something to him.
"Do you see this?" he asked Davian.
"Do you know what this is?" it was a horsewhip.
