บท 127: Beat Up (2)

Rise could not recall how many times this psychopath had slammed him to the ground or walls; his mind was filled with both pain and confusion. He did not bother being angry anymore. 

Strictly speaking, he had no one to blame for this deadly situation he was in. He could blame those bastards that tricked, but a part of it was his, or most of it. 

He did seek out death, after all. However, he was just extremely pissed off by the way this man had continuously tortured him! What was this man trying to accomplish? 

Was he just enjoying slamming people to the ground? 

And why the fuck was he still alive? Rise had wondered about this since earlier, but it only became apparent as the amount of times he had hit the wall and the ground were too many to count and he was still alive, no... He was still conscious!