As Atticus's words echoed, the tension mounted and out of nowhere, Hen found himself suspended by an arm before being brutally thrown down to the unforgiving floor like a doll.
BAM!
Pain shot through Hen's body, causing his grip on the knives to loosen involuntarily.
Before he could understand what was happening, he was lifted into the air again, only to be thrown back down in an even more merciless impact that knocked the breath out of his lungs.
BAM!
Then, before the eyes of all the youths present, Atticus raised Hen repeatedly and slammed him to the ground, each strike more savage than the last.
**BAM! BAM! BAM!**
With each brutal fall, Atticus was precise.
Although he intended to impart a thorough lesson, he had no intention of losing even 1% of his points, no matter how small they might be.
Yet, despite Atticus's caution, with every slam to the ground, it was as if Hen was being repeatedly hit by a truck.
