Flesh And Blood

Wang Dong was woken up when the fabric covering his head was removed. He blinked against the harsh white light he was under, and spots dotted his vision. His lungs thanked him for being able to breathe better.

His vision cleared, and he saw three faces in front of him; Feng Xuan, her husband Qing Chen, and a man who he had never seen before.

He turned to his cousin. "What are you doing?! Why am I here?!"

"I think we all know why you're here," answered Feng Xuan. She grabbed something from the table which Wang Dong just saw was filled with weapons. It caught the light. It was one of those weapons you could only see in museums with its wide blade and pointed end.

Wang Dong felt like his bladder was going to burst. His limbs worked, but he found that he could not move them. He was tied down to this chair. "I'm your cousin! Your own flesh and blood! What are you doing?!"