* William's POV *
As I slowly opened my eyes, a bright light shining above me made it difficult for me to see anything else. My body felt as if I had been beaten black and blue, and I couldn't move my arms or legs. Panic began to set in as I realized that I was chained to a metal pole in what appeared to be a dark, abandoned factory.
Suddenly, a door creaked open behind me, and I could hear footsteps approaching me. I turned my head as much as I could, and I saw a tall, broad-shouldered man walking towards me. He stood in front of me with a smirk on his face, and my blood boiled at the sight.
“Hello, William,” he said. “Why do we always meet with you in chains?”
“You sick son of a b***h,” I growled. “What the hell have you done?”
“You should be thanking me,” Lucius said. “I just save
