“You dare hit me…?”
Ryan Pierce stared at Issac Monroe, his eyes bulging with fury and disbelief, his voice trembling somewhere between rage and shock.
Before the last syllable had even fully left his mouth—
Smack!
Issac did not waste a single word. He stepped forward and delivered another sharp slap across Ryan’s face, the sound echoing violently through the office.
“You—”
Smack!
“……”
Smack!!!
Ryan staggered backward again and again, every attempt to speak punished by another merciless strike. Each slap landed with brutal precision, snapping his head sideways, his balance collapsing completely.
Several teeth were knocked loose. Blood flooded his mouth, spilling down his chin and splattering onto his shirt. By the time he could no longer even form words, Issac still struck him an
