MAD END'S DECEPTION
Goro yelped, tried to raise an arm to shield himself, but Sharko was already bringing it down again, faster and harder.
By the third hit, Goro was curled up on the floor like a kicked dog, twitching, coughing, unable to fight back. He was spitting blood.
Sharko paced, chest heaving, the steel bar still clutched tight in his fist. He struck again and again. “You. Don’t. Let. Bitches. Fuck. With. Us.” He drove the bar into Goro’s thigh until the shithead was howling, one leg twitching uselessly.
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