A strip of cloth covered his eyes, and he could not see a thing. Ordinarily this would not present much of a challenge, but the cloth had been so tightly tied that his head throbbed. For the last several hours, he’d been subjected to constant physical abuse. During the first round of questioning, they’d only shoved him around. But then it had escalated to punches and kicks aimed at his sides and ribs. His lower back felt like a side of beef after it had been pounded on.He coughed. The cold air of the room they kept him in didn’t help, either. In the time he’d been there, he’d developed a cough. He wondered if he was getting sick. Bits of phlegm and spittle shot from his mouth, but if he expected sympathy, he got none. For his trouble, they laughed at him.“You can stop this anytime you want. Just tell us the name of the clan that hired you.”At times, they would ask him nicely. The tone of their voices was soothing, almost hypnotic in its approach. And Ran desperately wanted to believe they were not going to harm him.He knew better than that.Other times, their voices were harsh and insistent.
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