"I really don't know what you are talking about! I didn't do anything! Please spare me..." From below there, he begged them to let him off, not that he didn't understand what they were saying but rather, he didn't dare admit that he was at fault.
"You don't know? Isn't it the same reason you were arrested and brought here? You are very evil!" They went on kicking him around, he was curled up protecting his vital organs from those rough kicks.
"It isn't my fault, I didn't do anything wrong..." He hoarsely pleaded before fainting, the pain was too torturous to endure, every part of his body was aching and other parts were swollen, they made sure they didn't give him any visible injuries.
"What a wimp!" They coldly smirked at him before picking up his body and dumping it on the empty bed.
"You guys can do anything for money..." One of the cellmates mumbled as they went back to their beds.
