Before the guards put the blindfold on his eyes, Seungri can see the two guards that come and him was the same guards that beat him yesterday. His mind wondering if he can fight them, with his two hand being chained behind his back, not to mention that he already worn out from the fight, So, Hell No. There no way he can do it.

The guards only release his blindfold when he was in his room. After they put a chain on the cuff on his neck, they close the door. He wonder if the crown prince had sent them to beat him again, so he wait.

‘So you like to fight so much, huh,’ the taller guard said. Seungri know he will be facing another problem.

The shorter guard immediately hold the taller guard’s arm, holding him back. ‘Leave it,’ he said. ‘We not suppose to be here.’

The shorter guard although he was short, but his body was build with muscle. The taller guard seem hesitate to listen to his friend's word, but he left the room and leaving the shorter guard alone with Seungri.

‘Thank you,’ Seungri said.

The shorter guard look at Seungri while thinking to himself whether he want to talk to the slave or not.

‘Don’t worry, I’m not Kim Jong Kook’s friend,’ he finally said. ‘My name is Taeyang.’

Seungri thought that ‘Kim Jong Kook’ must be the other guard, but his stomach sink as soon as heard the guard’s words, ‘You must have a death wish to knock out Jusang-Jeonha's fighte