~CHAPTER 24~
Third POV
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"Stop...stop...stop." Screaming at the top of his lungs. A fifteen year old cries for mercy were drowned out by the sound of his own heart hammering in his ears.
He watched, paralyzed in the chair he was bounded on, as a mean-looking man rains down blows on a man who looked to be in his forties.
The scene was bloody, the man kept throwing punch upon punches using a blade wrapped clothing to deliver them straight towards the teen father's face.
Leaving deep gashes on the already battered face, one eye was out from its socket and the other could barely open.
The kid's voice filled with rage, screamed, "Let him go! You monster!" His face was red with anger, veins bulging in his neck as he strained against the ropes binding him to the chair.
What had they done to deserve a thing like this? Yes, his father was a Mafia boss, but he was a great leader, fair and just.
