Hoping His Plans Works

Hours passed by in a flash and the sound of people whispering drifted into Rex's ears. He tried to open his eyes but it seems like his muscles weren't ready to answer him.

He struggled for a while but when he saw that it was pointless he laid on the bed and listened to what they were saying.

"Just take a look at how broken his fingers are, not even surgery can repair them. It is so unfortunate that he has to end up with those people. It seems they haven't stopped their endless and stupid traditions. Oh! I feel for him," A male sighed heavily and from the look of it.

It seems he was in the prison hospital.

'Was I taken here by them?' Rex thought.

"Come on, stop it already, look at the way you are speaking?! It's not like the one sleeping on the bed is innocent too! They are all criminals!" The white haired man yelled angrily.

"They committed a crime! They went against the rules and regulations of the country and so they must be punished by the law! So it is better you keep your mout