Chapter 72Cass Colt grips the iron mask in his hands, standing in the middle of the office. “What kind of…how could…” He can’t seem to finish what he wants to say. “Even I’m shocked. I don’t think even Father would’ve thought of such a thing,” Victor says. “I mean, I could see him do it, but he never thought of something like this,” Garret says. “So this Zao, he made you fight in this arena?” “Yeah. It was ridiculous. He had stupid titles for us and made us wear ridiculous things. It was all a show for sadistic people to watch.” “But cutthroat,” Kanda adds. I tip my head in agreement. “I only survived because of Kanda and the other girls,” I tell them. "The skills Victor taught me helped me tremendously too, and on that note, once we get back, training must continue.” Victor dips his chin, giving a nod. Colt, still not past the mask issue, looks up at me. “He…he bolted this on you?” My hand goes to my temple, brushing the skin as the memory of the pain flashes through me.
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