Adrian stirred awake with the sunlight peeking through a window. As he yawned, he had a feeling more tired than usual. Trying to shake off the tiredness, he opened his eyes and was confused immediately.
The entire council stood before him, their weapons aimed at him. Adrian didn't know what was going on when he realised heavy chains around his limbs and neck.
It was like history was repeating itself. However, the chains weren't like the ones before; they were the kind used to restrain massive beasts on the tribe's farm.
"What is going on here?" Adrian asked, wondering why everyone saw him as hostile.
"What's going on, he says!" one of the members scoffed before getting angry and almost shoving her spear down Adrian's throat. "Stop acting innocent, you sick fuck! We know what you did to those kids."
"What? What kids?" Adrian quizzed, but no one seemed to buy his words or reaction.
