Galifian took his fingers out of him instantly like someone who had completely lost interest.
"You?" He suddenly asked out of the blue. "Kill me?" He asked again, as though trying to register Val's words.
In the empty room, he released a very loud dry chuckle, rising from his seat behind Val, suddenly picking up a wipe he kept beside himself and wiped both fingers that was once inside Val. They had adjusted back to their normal size.
"Are you even in a position to be saying that?" Galifian took slow strides forward, dragging his feet lazily beside Val who still struggled to see his face being that he was chained to back him. He felt the chill run down his spine from Galifian's unbothered behavior...
Who even was this man?
As Val waited patiently to get a clearer view of his face, his eyes began to open widely to his environment and his posture had become very clear to him, causing him to cower even more.
W-what is this?
They weren't alone?
