Layla's eyes, glistening with a sheen of unshed tears, met Liam's. She nodded quietly
Liam leaned forward, "Have you ever thought, talking to a therapist?"
Layla gave a weak smile and shook her head. "And tell them that I was kidnapped by someone with superpowers? They'd probably think I'm delusional and send me straight to a mental institution."
Liam chuckled. "That is true."
Layla looked away for a moment, gathering her thoughts. When she finally spoke, her voice was low and hesitant. "Liam, Can you tell me about your past ?"
Liam's eyes darkened, reflecting a tempest of emotions swirled within, and he nodded, his voice steady yet laden with hidden anger. "Well, it's not exactly a secret, Layla. It's just that every time I talk about it, I feel this...rage bubbling inside me."
He took a deep breath, steadying himself before beginning to share fragments of his harrowing past, revealing enough to provide Layla with a glimpse.