章 116: Kai's hidden identity

JUN'S POV

I stride into the very chamber where Chris is tied up, and throw a punch across his swollen face, the impact sending a satisfying thud through my knuckles. "This is for touching my girl," I snarl.

Another punch lands, harder this time, and Chris barely manages to keep his head up. "This is for mistreating her every damn second she was with you."

My heart pounds as my fists meet his face, in a serious of brutal relentless punches, "And this—this is for all the tears she shed because of you."

Chris can barely look at me through his swollen eyes, but he manages a sneer, his lips twitching despite the agony. "I-I've touched every part of her—"

Before he can finish, my knee connects with his manhood, and his words are cut off with a strangled cry. I yank his hair, pulling his head back sharply. "Not anymore. Enjoy your stay here," I hiss, before stepping away, leaving him to writhe in pain.