Chapter 343 : I Keep My Promises

For no less than seven days was the young Bin handcuffed to that immovable and unbreakable piece of wood connected with the staircase. Were it not for Beatrice, he surely would have starved. 

His wrist was clotted and stiff from all the futile resistance he tried. It took the boy countless - really countless- tries to break free using the pin that had been provided to him. Once free, he proceeded to shun Trewan but it didn’t last long.

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“How am I supposed to do it with just one hand?”

Bin found something akin to a pin in the back pockets of the dead assassin, however, he only had one arm- the left one- which was handcuffed to the cell’s thick bars. His right arm, the prosthetic one,

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