"IT HURTS! DAMN IT!"
"NOOO! TAKE IT OUT!!"
"TAKE IT OUUUT!!"
The repeated screams made Sylas worry. He quickly stood up and limped toward the door.
"Alvaro? What's happening?" Sylas shouted, pounding on the door.
"AARRRGHHH! SYLAAAS! I'M GOING TO DIE!!!"
Sylas froze. "Lord Vlad, what are you doing?!" he shouted, banging harder on the door.
"SHIIIT! AH!"
Alvaro's screams faded.
"ALVARO!!"
His voice disappeared.
"ALVARO!!" Sylas shouted again, even more concerned.
A few moments later, he heard Alvaro's voice again—but this time, it was weak. Instead of a scream, it sounded more like a moan.
Sylas stood still, staring at the door. What the hell is going on in there?
"ALVARO! ARE YOU OKAY?!" he shouted again.
Alvaro's moans became clearer, mixed with soft cursing.
Sylas looked at Kai, who seemed frightened. From the sound of those moans, Sylas didn't know if he should still be worried. The image of Alvaro being assaulted by Vlad made his face heat up.
