The stench of blood entered his nostrils. It was dense, strong, and brought with it a rotten smell.
Opening his eyes, he found himself inside a dark room. He noticed someone in front of him, a man's thin figure, sitting on a chair in front of him. He was not able to recognize him at first but he felt a familiar cold intensity coming from the other guy. He couldn't see his face that well since he was sitting in the corner of the room, shadow covered his face. He couldn't tell who the man was but he could feel the ominous air that came from him.
"H-help!" Yun Jinhan begged. As he moved his limbs, it was then he noticed the iron cuffs around his wrists and the clamps around his ankles. His body was pinned against the wall.
Gritting his teeth, he began glaring at the man who was quietly sitting on the chair. "Bastard! Release me! Don't you know who I am?!!"