Osa's POV
Pulling up my pants, "Yea... I don't know if it's true though." He shakes his head.
"My dad got rid of her a long time ago." He states and I shrug. "Now, I need you to stand. " I frown, as he gets up. "Cmon."
I stand and then... he kneels. My eyes widen as I look around the room as if someone was there.
"What the hell are you doing?"