Chapter 23 A New Mission

Hardy pressed my neck and forced me to eat the shit! I was cowardly and willing to endure Wendla's humiliation because I needed money. But Hardy was not the same as Wendla, who dominated my life, so I was reluctant to let Hardy tread on my head. I stood firm and refused to touch the shit. Hardy was just a little gangster, who was not as strong as Sally's ex-boyfriend, Frank, so he couldn't force me to kneel down. "Ah! The coward becomes brave now! F**k! Press him!" Hardy ordered. His men rushed...