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... unch of bone was clean, wet, and satisfying as he choked on his own breath, his eyes rolled to his skull and his blood was already slicking his chin.
I hit him again.
And again.
The next punch shattered his nose and blood sprayed across the concrete floor, bright red against the dull gray of the rented warehouse.
I watched him thrash against the restraint that was straining his wrists, the metal clanking in the silence that filled the room but my men held him down ...
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