Alessio stepped into the cell expecting to find Elian exactly where he had left him; on his knees, naked humiliated and waiting.
But the room appeared empty.
His eyes swept the space. The bathroom door was ajar.
Alessio's jaw clenched as he thought that Elian must have disobeyed and hidden in there, not knowing that Elian had done more than disobedience.
Alessio moved further into the cell, already planning the punishment for this defiance.
The door swung shut behind him with its usual heavy click. And suddenly... Something hit him.
Cold,
Freezing water cascaded over his head.
The shock of it hit him first; ice cold, drenching him completely in seconds. Water poured down his face, soaked through his shirt, his pants, pooling at his feet.
Alessio's head snapped up.
