Chapter 95

"Can someone wake the damn pûssy up? Someone's here to pick him up." Seth's eyes were still closed, he didn't dare open them again. Why should he open them when he'd be greeted with more torture? He could tell that the two men who were with her were loosening the chains from the bar, causing his body to fall to the floor with a thud. A painful groan escaped him as the wounds hadn't yet healed. He heard her chuckle again and ordered, "Pick that guy up, let's go and meet the victim, shall we?" Over endless twists and turns, Seth was carried up the stairs and came to a sudden stop. A strangled, masculine-sounding scream rang out before him, shaking what was left of his soul. When he wearily opened his eyes, he found himself facing none other than his father. Jupiter's expression was horrified, his mouth gaping open. He couldn't believe that it was his son. Nor did he want to. Seth didn't look the same, with the cuts, bruises and dried blood all over him. He couldn't blame his father, beca