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Run

"Punk, do you want to die? I'm telling you, if you and that asshole of your father don’t pay up our money, we'll bundle you up and sell you off. You look so useless; your face will certainly make money." A rough and harsh voice uttered in a cocky and unruly-threatening voice.

The instant the words were uttered, the repeated sound of kicks and punches reverberated in the air. The victim let out pained winces.

Justin grimaced and held his stomach, his person curled into a fetal position.

The impact of the loan sharks’ fierce actions resulted in swollen black eyes, broken noses, split lips, a mosaic of purple and blue bruises, and a deep gash cut through his brows. Justin's white shirt and pants were already stained with dirt on the floor.

Justin gasped and let out a painful wince when a fierce kick hit his arm.

Despite Justin's struggle to stand up, he was unable to move a bit or escape from the fierce beating.