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Chapter 149
🕑 Added 2021-10-04 09:26:30 +0000 UTCAidan didn’t even have time to react, when he was pulled up by his hair and the scarred face of a mustachioed man immediately hung over him. He looked quite menacing, but his magic ...
"What a weakling ..." - Aidan showed only a sneer on his face, he did not have a good impression of this man at all, and unwittingly noticing the bars on the side, he quickly realized the situation.
"It sucks ..." - seeing a glimpse of steel in the hands of the jailer, Aidan realized everything:
“So it was he who cut me? The wound is fresh ... It looks like he's tired of living ... "
Gonzalez, however, was outright angry at such an obvious disdain on the part of the pathetic suicide bomber! The man, whom he mutilated day by day, constantly healed his wounds, and now, in mockery, he also grinned in his face!
- Oh you! - a heavy hand immediately fell directly on Aidan's face! A resounding slap flew across the dungeon, making even Irene flinch!
Her cheek flushed, and Aidan's bloody eyes sparkled only more intensely. In this dark chamber, they shone with terrifying murderous intent! Maybe the man in front of him tortured dozens, but he, quite recently, gutted a bunch of the same weaklings and ate their meat! The shining in his eyes could horrify even the executioner!
Only, this time someone was lucky ...
"You hit like a woman," Aidan snorted and suppressed his anger. He naturally understood where everything was going and in what position he found himself, so he did not waste time on a stupid skirmish. In the past, he was already tortured, the only way to comprehend his position and come up with an escape plan is to give the enemy the opportunity to beat himself well and leave him alone with his thoughts.
“I can’t conjure, damn it ... I literally feel all my increased power, but ... It seems I can’t use magic for any other reason” - noticing the chains and shackles, he snorted in dreams, obviously it’s not these pieces of iron. That's just ...
- Why did you blather ?! - as expected, Aidan got punched in the face, and then the jailer just went crazy:
- Now I'll show you a bitch how a woman beats! - fist blows quickly alternated with kicks. Anger from the ridicule of the essentially helpless prisoner, and even this fear that arose out of nowhere, simply overwhelmed Gonzalez. Usually it was he who mocked and mocked! How dare some petty asshole trample on his pride ?! He simply could not tolerate this!
The jailer's blows rained down one after another, Aidan naturally could not resist them, he simply did not have the strength to even get up. Everything that happened next did not depend on him.
In the face, chest and stomach - fists and legs increased in weight. Blood flowed in thick streams from the broken head, lips cracked, and eyes were swollen. For nearly a dozen minutes, Gonzalez beat Aidan until his body began to shake. Only then did he stop, snort viciously and, as usual, trampled the prisoner's head on the cold floor with his dirty boot. This was his favorite pastime! The feeling of superiority at that moment literally overwhelmed him!
- Know your place as a dog! Now you are my bitch and I am your master! Still this will happen again, and I will start cutting your fingers, let's see how you can heal ... - laughing, Gonzalez slammed the bars and whistled away. His arms and legs trembled slightly, in a fit of anger he did not notice how he smashed his fists and injured his bones.
This time the jailer had enough fun with one prisoner, but he still stopped in front of Irene's camera, opened the bars and waddled up to the girl.
Meanwhile, Aidan spat blood with a grin. This jailer turned out to be not such a dangerous opponent ...
“Yeah, he really hits like a woman, in the guild even the weakest could show something better ... Where did I end up? The weaklings are already beating ... "
However, it was not worth denying - he wanted reckoning!
But, there were also obvious pluses that make you grin. In the end, this jailer turned out to be predictable and did everything that was required of him. Hot-tempered and cruel, being afraid of such people is like being afraid of a wild dog ... Of course, it can bite, but if it is small and weak, then it's just an easy target.
“Ha ... Now the child can beat me too. External injuries do not matter, but internal ones ... "- now Aidan could only laugh at this jailer, he did not pay attention to his face and the emotions flashing on it at all.
Aidan did not make a sound, naturally, he just controlled the pain threshold and, in fact, apart from the humiliation from the beating, he did not receive anything special. If he was a simple person, the wounds could be dangerous, but he has already regenerated most of the injuries. While his torturer ...
Another resounding slap was followed by a dull thud, and then Gonzalez's muffled tone came from the other side of the wall.
- What ... This kid ... - just now he noticed that the blood on his fists oozed just from his wounds, the skin was rubbed off to meat, it was as if he was hitting a steel wall!
"What the hell is his body made of?" - an experienced warrior and executioner broke out in a cold sweat. Streams of pain rolled over his arms and legs, from which he grimaced and forcefully hit Irene on the cheek!
- Khh! - the girl flew into the wall and broke her forehead. Pain shot through my eyes. She clenched her teeth to a crackle and tried to hold back a cry. Red hair covered her sad face, filled with resentment, no one could see how much she was hurt and sad ...
Gonzalez snorted and limped away quickly, without even throwing a last laugh. Now he wanted to quickly come to the doctor, he could not believe that due to simple beatings, his strong fists could bleed so much!
