The man had stopped screaming for twenty minutes.Then...Whack!“Ahh!”Whack!!“Ahhh!”Blood gushed out from his split lips and trailed down his face, swollen and mangled with dirt.His shirt was also ruffled with dirt and blood.Barely conscious, he could no longer scream properly, yet the muscular men in black suits, who had dragged him into the dark room a few hours ago and tied him to a wooden stool, wouldn't stop hitting him.Another neatly dressed goon walked into the room and whispered something to one of the goons. They paused and swore at their victim, but stopped hitting him.The door flung open.“Where's the fucker?!” A tall, slim man walked into the room. His expressionless eyes settled on the bloodied man tied to the stool.“Boss.” The two goons greeted him and bowed their heads as they stepped aside, allowing their boss to walk through.He took off his jacket, tossed it at them, and rolled up his sleeves.“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he swore through clenched jaws.Before the
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