Arthur groaned in pain. His saliva dripped onto the floor. "Why you…"I lifted the rock, which was stained with Arthur's blood on one end, once more.Arthur yelped, "Don't hit me! I beg you! I was wrong. Please spare me!"He suppressed his anger and looked at me desperately, "I promise that I won't harass you anymore if you let me go now."I scoffed. "Someone like you will never think that you're in the wrong. If I let you go, you'll only think of ways to get back at me by making me grovel and beg for your mercy. Am I right?"Arthur, whose plans I had guessed correctly, shook his head vigorously. He begged, "I won't harass you ever again. I swear… I beg of you, Olivia. We were once husband and wife."I swung the rock at him. One time, two times, three times… I went on bashing him until that side of his face was bloody and mutilated.Arthur's agonized cries and my hysterical laughter echoed through the desolate factory building.Drops of his blood splattered on my face, and I in
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