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"Stop hurting him, please!" 

He holds his trembling hands in front of his face petrified of me

I hold my fist in place as I shake in anger

He breathes heavily as his face is bloody and bruised

I get off of him slowly, holding back the urge to take another swing at him

"get the fuck out of here.."

he just lays there for a few seconds paralyzed from fear as he tries to register my words

"I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!"

He scrambles to his feet and scurries away

"we're so fucked..."


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