[WARNING: CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENT SCENES)
ARTHUR'S POV:
The familiar walls of the hallways that led to the cells greeted me from the moment I stepped into them.
It felt like forever ago that I was coming down here to torture Fiona.
Sighing heavily at the thought of her, I shake my head slightly to clear them of her image before stopping in front of the door that held my prisoner.
Pricking my ears for any sound from within the room, I hummed in satisfaction when I heard none and unlocked the door before pushing it open.
The darkness greeted me and in it, I could see the human tremble in trepidation at my sudden presence.
It was obvious the human was not expecting me and I reveled in the fear that rippled through his body in waves, even when he tried to put on a bold face and ac
