Jack vows revenge

You wake up that morning to a knock on the door. You are badly hung over and you can't remember too much about last night. You hold your throbbing head as you open the door to see who is knocking so loudly. Its Jack Crumpy! That creep! "I have something for you!", Crumpy yells as he raises a bottle of mace to spray into your eyes. You scream in pain and stumble back. You hear Jack's telescoping baton flick out with a metal solid chank! You start trying to escape furthur back into your house, you trip over the coffee table and slam to the floor. The baton slams into your leg hard. You cry out in pain and thrust away. Again and again he strikes you with the baton till you are bruised and bloody. A broken hand and knee cap. Your right ear hanging down from being partly ripped away. Now Crumpy is ripping your canvas's apart with wild swings from his baton. He starts with the finished, then he destroys the one you are working on. It would have been your best work. He finished by taking all your blank canvas's and loading his pockets with nearly half your tubes of paint before departing saying. "Don't you ever fuck with me again or I'll fucking kill you loser!". You hear him kick your pregnant cat as he walks away.