CHAPTER NINETY-THREE

This felt like the most complicated situation he could ever find himself in at that moment, with time passing he thought of what more to do, Logan could feel that sharp pain at the back of his head, he turned as he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head.

He was so far lost in himself that it didn't cross his mind a bit what had happened, he tried touching his head and could see a blood-stained hand— it was going all dramatic, especially with the fact that he was Still confused about what to do.

Time had passed, and when he was finally able to get himself up, he wasn't confined but still, that bit of darkness hovered around, it was still feeling all blurry but slowly he could make out everything—he could still feel the need for him to pacify everything that seemed to be going on at that moment.

“Boss… “ The voice seemed quite familiar but had that bit of sarcasm.

He had looked around and when he saw who it was that had spoken he felt rather confused -

Slowly it came to his memory,