["SLAP! SLAP!" Two slaps landed squarely on her face, causing her to scream in pain.
"Scream again, and I'll cut out your tongue!" Jonathan Allen threatened darkly. Of course, it was this underworld boss who had dealt the slaps. He felt no pity, nor did he care how enticing and alluring Orlando Evans was. With a flick of his wrist, he had used all his strength. Orlando Evans received two slaps. Blood immediately trickled from the corner of her mouth, and she had likely lost a few teeth as well.
"Take her away!"
Allen turned on his heel, glancing at his watch with his left wrist as he walked, counting the minutes remaining of the half hour.
Glades Horne's work was remarkably efficient, and those who interacted with him were even more so.
"Help! Save me...," Orlando Evans cried, seeing stars from the hit. Though terrified, she desperately appealed to the patrons inside the pub for help.
