Hate coursed through your veins as you watch the man bounded by chains meditating, a peaceful look on his face `as if he did nothing wrong.

His breathing was steady, ready to live through his punishment within this prison that he earned.

He sighed, eyelids fluttering open as he stared back at you. "Are you going to sit there all day glaring at me? There are more productive ways to spend your time, old friend."