Interrogation

[CAUTION TO THE LIGHT-HEARTED. THIS CHAPTER HAS CONTENT THAT WILL EXPLICITLY VIOLATE CERTAIN HUMAN RIGHTS BUT BE ADVISED THAT I DO NOT ENDORSE SUCH BEHAVIOR IN REAL LIFE. (Peter deserves it though, right? I mean, ahem. He should go through the legal system. That is what is encouraged.)

"Fine. He is yours for ten minutes. That's it. Nothing more. Do what you want for those ten minutes. After that, he is my toy, and I ain't sharing.", Lucas said coldly.

Praneeth nodded as he turned to look at Peter.

"Well, how weak do I look now? Unlike you, even though I may be weak now, I made a few right choices in the friends that I have, and those choices are clearly showing their superiority now.", Praneeth chuckled as he sat down in front of Peter.

Peter wanted to go back, but he couldn't. His hands were not healing like a werewolf would normally heal his wounds.