124 Arena Fifty: Lost Cause VII

[Jeffery's POV]

My eyes shot open in intense pain as I screamed. It took me a while to realize that I wasn't lying in the hallway.

"Ugh..."

I groaned as I tried to move, only to be struck by pain from my broken joints. And I couldn't feel my crotch either... I could tell it was healed, but my manhood was gone.

"Damn... It!"

I hissed, but then once again screamed in pain... Or tried to.

Someone had kicked me in the stomach and had put a cloth in my mouth. I tried to move, but was once again stopped by my broken joints.

"Mmmgh!"

I looked at the bastard who kicked me, only to see a gun pointed at me.

"Try to do anything, and you're dead."

The guy in hazmat suit warned with a cold voice, to which I immediately obliged.

I didn't want to get shot... As long as I was alive, there would be a chance to escape.

I decided to keep quiet for now... but then realized that it wouldn't work.