'Of course.' The man placed an iron fist in his hair and leaned real close this time, blowing hot air in his face. 'Where did you hide the damn ring, you bastard?' He slammed his head against the back of the chair and Cyan screamed, the shock of pain leaving him breathless and in pure agony. There had been a rusty nail where the man had slammed his head, which had driven inside his skull with full force at the impact.
The Midnight Crime
Fantasy ¡ Jia_K
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