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I stared at the man sprawled on the floor, blood dripping from his nose at an alarming rate. His busted lip and bruised up face was not any better and judging by the multiple cracks I had heard during the onslaught, he was certainly functioning with a number of broken ribs and a probable collapsed lung.
They really were right when they said mercy is a privilege here....
I mused inwardly as I watched the rogue struggle and fail to get on his feet. Our kind was certainly brutal when it came to our enemies but this...well, this was another level of torture and it was all being dished out by one of the most lethal members of Crimson Moon.
Jade held nothing back as she pummeled the man beneath her who had, time and time again, refused to give in the information we needed. She was on a rampage, her anger scorching and razing the man who had dared told her to go to hell when she questioned him.
