"One of my first memories is watching a boy have the flesh whipped from his back." That boy had been Jin. He had committed some infraction neither of them remembered anymore. Their keepers had punished him severely for it. It hadn't been the first time, nor had it been the last. Kira ignored Graydon as he stopped, his expression severe. Dark emotion rolled off him. "My next memory is having the same done to me," Kira said.
