Do you dare? (1)

Shaun screamed as Taf dragged him across the gritty rocks in pain.

" This is puzzling, I thought you would be championing your creation, I take it this is not your strong suit, Not much of a salesperson are you?"

He then lifted him up throwing him in a muddy puddle. Looking at Shaun's face you would think he had a run-in with a grater he owned money. The left side was bloody with torn and unhealthy looking skin.

" I think I will pass, I would rather my floors be devoid of blood, thank you very much."

Taf wore a pleasant smile as though he had just refused an offer for a slice of cake.

" You fucking psychopath, this is not the end. You will get what's coming to you..."

Shaun blew up in rage as his face burnt from the pain. He dared not touch it as even the wind's gentle touch was no different from cuts from a razor blade at the moment.