Inside a windowless room faintly lighted, initially constructed for the purpose of biological experiments but later changed for other uses… with the sound-proofing setting now being its most defining trait.
With the dry air that seemed to bite anyone who dared stay in the room, and a temperature that made one feel thankful if it was just their breath turning to pale mist—
Would a normal human even be able to stand properly without shivering in such a setting?
If not because of the cold… then because of the eeriness of the situation?
Especially with two men slumped on iron chairs bolted to the floor… their battered bodies tightly tied to the said chairs?
It was debatable.
But a short distance away from the two unconscious men, Christian was standing—tall, still, and composed.
Be it the spooky atmosphere or the temperature of more than -20°C, neither seemed to have any effect on him.
… especially considering how light his clothes were.
