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September Chapter 116: Ripped Nails
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Jasper felt the first blow connect with his jaw, shocking the air out his system, forcing his eyes to widen and his pupils to blow up wide.
He gasped out, struggling to breathe, unable to come over the harsh, unexpected shock to his system.
The world around his spun, Jasper's vision swinging wildly as his eyes were forced to see the plain, blank walls and the glaring lights above, almost at the same time as his body flew from his chair, backwards onto the floor.
Pain bloomed instant from his face, the formation of the bruise too sharp and too instantaneous, blood vessels exploding and the flowing blood all coagulating under Jasper's skin, all too close to his nerves.
There was another, duller, burst of pain in Jasper's back, exactly where the microchip had once been imbedded into his body, and where his skin had been pulled tight by Doctor Johnstone as she had repaired the area, removing all the burnt flesh and grafting in new skin and muscle
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