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Hawk's new life

🇺🇸michaelnorman
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A teen delinquent will face a new challenge.

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Chapter 1 - chapter 1

"AHHHHRRGHH??!!" screams Max in pain as his short skinny frame swings in air from Logan's heavy punch to his ribs in a dimly lit basement of an abandoned house. His arms, hung by a chain, are starting to hurt as Max finds himself on the brink of despair. With fear on his ugly and sweaty face and blood dripping off of his big bent nose, he sways his head desperately to see through his blindfold and murmurs "Please.. please stop.. I.. I can't take it.." The sight of Logan would terrify most living men, for his fairly toned and buffed up henchman-like physique stood taller than most. Some girls even found this dumb giant oddly cute with his short faded brown hair. But what he was famous for, were his punches. Speaking of which, his heavy blows had taken the air out of Max, after all the sight of this would remind one of David versus Goliath, not to mention that David is already bound and hanging like a punching bag made up of meat, with his bowl cut brown hair up top.

Lisa, resting with her back on the wall was enjoying and giggling at the beating Logan was delivering to Max. A hacker by choice, 'tiny skinny whitey' was what her friends would tease her as. Lisa stood sucking on a lollipop from her right hand fitted with a black cut-glove whilst she played with her blue streak hair ends on her otherwise red hair with the left hand.

"I told you before this will happen if I catch you again Max" warned angrily, a third man present in the room. Hawk, as many called him, was what most would label as a handsome devil. He stood tall at 6'5" with his lean muscled figure, his black pony-tailed hair, tufts of which swung in front of his steel grey eyes, and a jawline that could cut through diamonds, well, figuratively speaking of course. Hawk also had a distinctive scar on his right forehead, which earned him the nickname 'Potter'. With anger on his face, he walked towards Max's fragile frame one step at a time. "You know what happens to men who beat up women Max? DO YOU?!!" shouted Hawk while throwing a firm right hook to Max's jaw. "ARRGHHH!! PLEASE STOP HAWK!!!!" screamed Max. Never had a scream sounded so wanting of forgiveness. Yet, Hawk was in no mood for mercy tonight. "Enough of your antics Max. It's as they say, you reap what you sow. And, this right here is the reap, YOU RAPIST!!!" utters Hawk as he lands another tight right hook to Max's face. Lacking even an iota of forgiveness, Hawk vigorously kept punching Max like his personal punching bag. Lisa in the meanwhile was busy thanking god that it wasn't Logan landing those punches, or else, Max was sure to be dead by now. After more than a hundred blows, and a new lollipop in Lisa's mouth, Hawk was done. His hands were red with Max's blood, who now looked like a badly butchered pig, that was still alive somehow, with a few broken ribs and a broken nose, there were bound to be facial fractures too, but we leave that for the doctors to decipher. "If you manage to live through the night then leave for good and never return swine. You won't be breathing if I ever see you laying foot in my town again.." Hawk leaned forward and whispered in Max's right ear "…that's a promise". Hawk turned around shifting his gaze at Logan, "Dump his sorry arse in the garbage bin. May the dogs feast on the bastard". Logan nodded in agreement and followed Hawk's request as swiftly as ever untying Max and dragging his body out of the basement.

Hawk turned his head over to Lisa and showed her Max's credit card "Here. Hack into his bank account and shift all of the money to our fake account. We will divide the earnings later amongst the three of us." Lisa looks up at him and gives him a cheerful smile "It will be done Hawk, no worries!" and skipped out sucking on her lollipop. Soon after, Hawk took a deep breath walking out of the basement himself, locking the door behind him as he climbed up the stairs that led to the barren porch of the abandoned house. Hawk breathed heavy again, more relaxed this time, as his phone rang loud. It was his sweet little sister's call, one that he adored and cared more than even himself. With a smile on his face, Hawk accepted the call and… "BROTHER YOU NEED TO COME HOME FAST!!! MAMA AND PAPA!!! SOMETHING HAPPENED BROTHER!!!" she cried out loud in despair.