How dare you play with my mother's feelings like that? - 2

"You fucking bastard! How dare you impersonate me like this? How dare you play with my mother's feelings like that?" Young Master Asher roared out loud with so much force that it echoed within the entire confinement.

On the other hand, Orphan Asher didn't resist or even try to defend himself from his attacks. Instead, he closed his eyes and accepted everything without complaint, enduring through it all without uttering a single word in retort or retaliation.

All this time, Young Master Asher felt his body burning up in rage, but the more he pummeled his fist into Orphan Asher, the more pain he felt, as if each strike was hitting him too. This continued until he couldn't muster any more strength and collapsed on the ground.