Letting out a pained cry, Ichiro felt the pain tearing him apart. "Y-yamette....onegai..." he pleaded, tears starting to stream down his face.
'T-tou-san...taskette!' he yelled in his mind.
"Where's your fight now?" Kin mocked. "Hey Setsu, bend him over. We can use his mouth too."
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