Gorge's worst nightmare had always been being overpowered and at the mercy of someone stronger and more ruthless than him. And now, it seemed like his worst fear had become a horrifying reality.
Struggling to find his voice amidst the pain, Gorge replied through gritted teeth, "You... you won't get away with this, Lucas."
Lucas grinned maliciously, his eyes burning with a sadistic flicker. "Oh, my dear Gorge, I believe I already have."
Gorge's mind raced, desperately searching for a way out of this dire situation. He knew he had to buy himself some time, gather his strength, and come up with a plan.
But as the pain seared through his body, it became increasingly harder to think clearly.
Lucas, sensing Gorge's defiance, crouched down and grabbed a fistful of Gorge's hair, pulling his head back harshly.
The excruciating pain shot through Gorge's skull, making his vision blur.