Mother's restaurant

The man on the floor was covered in bruises, bleeding profusely from several parts of his body. He was crying and pleading for mercy, insisting over and over that he had learned his lesson. However, his oppressor showed no sign of stopping. He continued to kick him brutally in the chest and strike him mercilessly with a stick, ignoring every desperate plea.

The place was crowded with people, all of whom had their gazes fixed intently on the brutal scene unfolding in front of them. Not a single person moved to help, nor did anyone attempt to plead with the aggressor to stop. They all just stood there, observing the violence while some made joyful noises, clearly enjoying the scene playing out right before their eyes.

Scott stood among the crowd, watching as well, his fists clenched tightly and his blood boiling with anger. He wanted to step in and help the man, but memories of the last time he tried to help in a similar situation held him back. The memory of when he helped the lady at
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter