Carl trembled terribly on the chair and fell to the ground out of fear of the murderous words from the hostile and unseen man behind him,

"I don't want to die, please don't hurt me, I did nothing wrong, I'm begging you " those words could have been heard from his mouth if he didn't have the piece of cloth tied on his mouth that is preventing him from speaking..

Carl struggles to free himself and his whole body received an instant neutralizer as he felt a hot blow across his face directed towards his mouth.

He could feel his lips had peeled off as it could fill in the air, and blood was gushing down to his jaw..

"Urrggh, urghhrhh.." he groaned in serious pain from the hard punch on his face,

He could hardly breathe after that,

"Pick this piece of shit up man " the powerful voice sounded like the man who had punched him hard on his face..

Carl felt the strong fists of the kidnapper pulling him and the chair upright from the ground roughly..

A hand grabbed his hair and pulled him