CHAPTER THIRTY- EIGHT
Blood splattered from the man's face making him groan in pain. After five more punches to the face Donovan raised his hand up for his man to stop and he did stepping back and cleaning his knuckles with a rag. The tied man was groaning in pain and his left eyes was already swollen. I didn't flinch when he was being punched and neither did I feel any form of pity for him unlike me, geeze it seams that Donovan is already rubbing off me in just this short time. The man deserved everything coming to him and more. In here I do the talking and I ask all the questions Donovan said sneering at the man. Now let's begin and I want a straight answer from you or my man here will not hesitate to beat you to death, now look at me he said coldly. The man slowly raised his bleeding face towards Donovan
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