Chapter 61: Squishy Mess.

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I drove my fist into Killian one after another, with each blow his face became more of a mess.

My hands were covered with his blood, I could hear the wet and sticky sound of blood as I punched his face each time.

At first, he begged for me to stop, but now he was barely able to breathe.

He stopped talking from the movement I punched his jaw, Did I break his jaw?

Talking about breaking his jaw, I did break his nose. Just look at the mess squishy mess his nose is.

Talking about squishy mess, His whole face is messed up. How did it get so bad? I just punched him a few times.

I just started punching him, yet he cried and begged me to stop. If you were going to make face like that then you shouldn't have threatened me with kidnapping Annie in the first place.

If you feared death so much then don't hold so much pride in yourself, if you feared death so much then you should have minded your business.