"Shift….." The man with Phenoix red eyes looked at the young boy standing in front of him. Both of them were standing on the grass field while the bright sun shone on them. The boy was standing nacked just like how he was born, while his slightly blue eyes glared at the man standing in front of him. The sunlight was shining on the boy's body which was drenched in perspiration.
Even after receiving the order the boy still didn't move a muscle making the phenix eyes man clenching his jaw. But the patience that he lacked mostly remained hanging on the thin thread.
"Shift now," Donovan repeated his order with the same unfathomable eyes which were looking down on the little boy.
"I can't." Came firm words from the boy who was hardly holding it in. His body was in so much pain that he felt his bones were about to fall apart, how could he possibly shift in this situation? Thought boy to himself.
