C972 It's Just a Fake
Without the shackles, Rohan moved his hands and feet. It was still easier this way, but the guy in front of him was not pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at him.
Originally, he wasn't so annoying when he was polite, but when he found out what he liked, he felt disgusted no matter how he looked at him now.
He even walked over to the red-hot iron, picked up one, and smiled at Musa Rivas