Damien POV
I woke up, my eyes feeling gritty and my throat parched. My whole body feels warm all over and there's a distinct ache that I can feel throughout all of my muscles. I can also feel my flesh burning as I open my eyes, seeing straight away that I'm restrained and shackled in the cell that poor Winter used to be punished in. f**k. I'm in trouble.
What the hell was going on? Then I remember and suck in a shocked breath, still unable to believe it myself, but knowing that I had seen it with my very own eyes. I struggle against the restraints but am not surprised when they don't budge, the burning of the flesh making me howl.
"It's pointless," his voice says as he comes out from the shadows, a massive smirk on his damn face. I hiss and he just smiles wider, enjoying my predicamen
