"AAAAAAA!!" A loud scream echoed inside the big room.
Noah sat upright on the bed, his eyes wide open in shock, fear, and a sense of danger.
"Haf... haff... haf..." He gasped for breath as his breathing was ragged. Sweat dripped down his whole body, drenching his clothes. His blue eyes, filled with horror, stared ahead.
Gulp.
He swallowed hard as his hands instantly ran over his body. He checked his muscles, his arms, his chest, and then ran his hands over his neck and whole face.
There were no cracks on his body, just a few bandages here and there.
Only then did he notice his surroundings and feel slightly relieved.
"What the hell happened, Noah?! Why did you scream suddenly?" Regnar asked from beside him in a worried voice, his brows furrowed. It was a familiar voice.
Noah turned and saw Regnar lying on a white bed beside him.
His arms had bandages. The bruises and cuts on his face had been healed.
