Chapter Thirty - Awaken
"Look at you. How fragile you are. You can't even heal your wounds," the monstrous thug said, constantly kicking my injured body. "Your pack must pay the price for my alpha," he added, clenching his jaw.
It felt like the thug's abhorrence with rage had centered in one place, directed toward my body.
The rest of the thugs were quivering in a corner, gaping at the crude torture before them with widened eyes. They failed to comprehend how my tiny body could proceed with those inhuman stompings.
I could feel the unusual changes in my body. My body was getting hot as I curled up in pain, attempting to avoid getting hit on the major organs.
The man's sharp boot plowed hard on my ribcage. I felt like my ribs broke. My body jolted as the man strolled back to end me with the final blow.
The man attempted toward my chest. Unexpectedly, I stopped his attack with my forearm. The man pressed hard on my arm with all his might. However, my hand didn't flinch as I shot a deadly glare at the
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