"Indeed. Perhaps it's about time."
"About time, you say...ugh..."
A strong impact hit my solar plexus. I couldn't breathe, and my consciousness started to fade.
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"Even though I went all out and hurt my hand, you still have the energy to talk... Maybe I should have tried something other than training."
I heard Lorenzo's voice as my vision went dark.
***
When I woke up, it was pitch black around me.
The floor was cold and hard. As I tried to stand up, I heard the clinking of chains and felt my arms being pulled.
"Wh-what is this, handcuffs?"
As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I started to make out my surroundings.
Thick iron rings were attached to my wrists, and chains connected them to the wall. On the opposite side were iron bars—I realized I was in a cell.
