“You’ll wish you were in hell once I’m done with you.”Aaron balls his hands into fists, swinging them to hit Wilbur at the back of the head. Wilbur ducks and elbows Aaron in the gut, then grabs Aaron’s arms and throws him over his shoulder. Aaron lands on his back, the air knocked out of his chest. As Wilbur stands straight and looks down on Aaron, Aaron is gasping for air.Wilbur sighs, “I’ll give you another try.”Fueled with anger, Aaron stands up before fully regaining his composure. He swings at Wilbur again. Wilbur easily sees the telegraphed attack, dodging to the side and causing Aaron’s fist to collide with the hard concrete wall. Aaron recoils his fist back, yelping in pain.Wilbur taunts him, “Third time’s the charm?”Blinded by anger, Aaron lunges toward Wilbur. Wilbur dodges again, grabbing Aaron’s arm, twisting it around his back. Wilbur slams Aaron up against the wall with so much force that Aaron head’s becomes dazed.Aaron slumps down to his knees, his head resting against the wall that concussed him.Wilbur reaches down and grips Aaron’s hair, pulling his head upward to look at him. Wilbur’s tone lowers, he speaks with a threatening tone, “If you’re not going to confess willingly, then I might just need to choke
