The cell was full of her wails and cries. Two persons were on their knees, spilling tears. On

one of the chairs sat him, while on the other sat her restless form, wriggling against the

chains. The room was filled with armed men. Emotionless. Having no mercy on her form,

which was going restless. His eyes were steely, and his stance was formidable. He only

exuded darkness, as if someone had activated his no-mercy form.

Two of those armed men stood next to the two kneeling persons, holding ...