Chapter 101 CH 101: Blood Wedding

In one of five locked cage placed in a dark windowless room, Ashton was lying on the floor feeling weak from many days of torture. He does not know how long he could endure the pain any longer.

It has been weeks but he felt this torture on him was going on for years. It has been many days since he last spoke to his Anne. The only reason he is holding strong to him life, was only for Anne.

Blood drip from his body that is covered with bruises and cuts. His eyes were swollen from hard punches up to the point his vision has turned blurry. Within that blur, his memory of Anne is still clear. Her face flashing out from the inside of his eyelids.

His Anne.. his little Witch Princess. He prayed for her safety and hope someone or something around him would hear him pleading for her safety.

"Ashton, wake up. Don't give up, man" the whispers of a man he knew by the name Sammy was heard. Sammy too was caged like a four legged animal, next to his cage.