89 Fighting for Survival

"Uffffff—uffffff"

A young child was struggling. His hands were tied with ropes and so were his legs. His eyes were closed with a white piece of cloth and so was his mouth.

There was nothing but darkness in his eyes. It wasn't just because his eyes were closed by the cloth. But, also because he had no idea what was happening to him. Not only he was clueless but also had no strength to find out.

He was shaking his head and his long black hair was fluttering. Three bulky men held him in their arms and moved toward the carriage.

"Captain, this package is struggling too much. We need to silence him."

One of the men wearing a weird red mask said. He was wearing a dark robe.

"No need! Just put him inside the carriage."

Said another man. He walked closer to the carriage and three of them threw him inside the carriage. The back of the carriage was quite spacious from the outside and good-looking as well.