Does It Still Hurt?

Tyler didn't know the direction where the iron fist came from that forced his head to snap sideways. He let out a deep grunt, his tongue tasting a metallic liquid substance in his mouth. His right cheek felt as though a boulder had come in contact with it, as pain shot up into his brain.

"You think you can mess around with my wife and still breathe."

Tyler who had barely recovered from the first punch felt another fist come in contact with his temple, knocking him to the floor.

"Agh!" Tyler spat out bloodied saliva, groaning in pain. "I swear, I didn't know....she was your..."

Tyler's words caught in his throat when he got a hard kick in his exposed groin.

"Agh!" Tyler felt blood and bile shoot up to his throat, as he grunted hitting his fist on the cold marble floor while gnashing his teeth.

"Ignorance is not an excuse."

Tyler felt another hard kick on his side, causing him to spit out more blood.