Slap Them A Thousand Times

The Chief was seethed with anger; his brows furrowed, and his teeth clenched so tightly they seemed ready to break.

Inspector Jack was trembling; he had never been this scared in his life. He couldn't understand what he might have done to anger the Chief so much. He wouldn't dare ask, he would not want to receive another heavy slap across his face. So, he zipped his mouth and grabbed his swollen chin, shaking like a leave in wind.

“What have you done, you imbecile!” The Chief growled angrily under his clenched teeth.

“Si—sir there must be a misunderstanding somewhere. I’ve not done anything, believe me!” the Inspector stammered frustratingly.

“Shut up your dirty mouth!” The Chief interjected furiously. “Are you not inspector Jack of station 3**?” he inquired, his brows furrowing deeper.

“Ye—yes it’s me” he nodded. “But sir, I—”

Slap!

It seemed the other slaps were warm-up, the Chief had specially preserved this very slap waiting for him to affirm he is the one. The slap sent him fl
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