"Slap him..." Isaac said, opening his eyes.
Harry darted over to Michael and slapped him across the face.
After a fierce beating, blood gushed from Michael's nose and mouth. His face resembled that of a pig from how swollen it was. He could no longer make a noise.
The agony was evident on his face. He glared at Isaac with pure hatred.
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