Seth woke up confused. He was sitting, tied to a chair, completely naked. And there was a grown man standing in front of him. The hell....
The man was dangling a sharpened hook. He swung it in slow arcs. "Now, if you don't tell us what we want to know, we will make sure this rips through every part of your body."
Seth struggled against the chair. His triceps groaned as he pulled against the chair, lean muscle working as hard as he could through exhaustion. His whole body hurt from the impact with the tree, and this man was threatening him.
He was screwed. He sighed, and accepted his fate. Or at least, that's what the Lycan thought.
He'd noticed it earlier. Explosives, all around, he was guessing the bring down the place to conceal any evidence or information this place had. He had also found a wire leading to a section of c4 on the side. He waiting until the Lycan walked in the direction and hooked his toes around the wire and jerked. He then threw himself over the prepare for the blast.
The Lycan approached on Seth. As he grunted to scoot the chair away, the Lycan pulled out a gun.
"I don't care what you know. You're going to die here."
Seth heard two shots, and his blood was splattered on the floor underneath him. It ran quickly from his stomach, where both bullets entered, and he was screaming in agony. The Lycan took another step forward.