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Slumber

"Strength is not an art of body but a puppet of the mind.

You may be dead,but indestructible from the inside."

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7 days later

Logan's pov

I walk down the stairs of the dungeons. The guards bowing as I enter.

Standing outside 'the Rebel's ' cell,I nod at the guard. Motioning him to open the door.

He was leaning his back against a wall, his eyes opening to look at the visitor.

No reaction came out of him ,as he just looked at me once to only only close his eyes again.

Sighing I fold me arms and lean against the wall in front of him.

Staring at him.

Dried blood covered his wounds, clothes sticking onto him where he has been tortured in today's session.

He didn't looked bothered though, sitting casually on the floor with one leg raised and elbow placed on it.

We remain in silence for few minutes. With no one breaking the ice.

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