I really wanted to ask how the hell he could be my mate... but I could only sigh as I closed my eyes.
I was thinking about running away, however, at that moment I heard his hoarse voice "You smell like mud, go and get yourself cleaned up" he said.
His voice was pretentious, as if he was dealing with a maid. I felt annoyed when i listened to him. however, when i wanted to open my eyes and reply i realised that the man was gone. There was only me, with my eyes fixed on the door and my expression f*****g confused.
He told me that I smelled like mud. Mud? Who did he think he was?
Thinking about it, I raised my hands and sniffed my arms. I didn't smell bad, I don't understand why he said that.
I wanted to look around, looking for a window, or anything I could use to escape, but, there
