Betrayal

He looked into the eyes of his so called friend.

"I trusted you."

"Well then, you can't exactly blame me, can you? It was your mistake."

His prison was dark and cold. His wrists bloody from the chains. His body weakend from the beatings he had received.

After all the time they had spent together. After everything they had experienced, he never, ever thought this man would turn against his friends.

But he had been wrong. This person had played a role and gained their trust only to destroy them.

He looked up. Wondered if this was the end.