Gabriel wrists grew red as the chains tightened around his arm. On his left, a knight tied up the end of the chain on a pole to leave him with his hands wide open.
Brandon stalked towards him, a curious expression on his face. His eyes trailed around Gabriel's chest and the scars around them. With a wave of his hand, he signalled the knights present to leave.
"You must have been through a lot," he said, tracing the scar that run across his chest down to his belly. He had to admit Gabriel had a unique physiques.
"I don't want to do this more than you do," he said, his eyes traveling up to meet with Gabriel's. "But I have to add one more."
Gabriel stared daggers at Brandon that it made him retreat a step back instinctively. He staggered away to a tray with daggers and picked up the smallest, tracing its edge with his finger.
"Mmmh. This will do," he whispered before stalking towards Gabriel.
