Number 4 drove the carriage to the dungeons, where he then had to get off as it couldn't fit inside.
"Come on! Get up!" He shouted, forcing Kai, Gwen, and Tyria out of the back.
"This place will be your home from now on. Get comfortable, as this will be the last place you'll ever see. Now follow me." He ordered
Kai laughed "Hey, fuck face."
Number four lunged toward Kai in a heap of rage. He drew his sword and pressed it against Kai's throat.
"Don't mistake my easy-going nature for me being soft or weak. Your friend isn't coming to save you. You're a prisoner now, you are nothing. The only reason why you aren't dead right now is that you can possibly have vital information. But I swear, if you open your mouth and speak to me that way again, I'll slit your fucking throat."
"Do it, pussy!" Kai egged him on.
"You!" Number four slashed Kai's throat, only for his blade to snap against his tough skin.
