"Don't worry about me, Frank! Just go!" Winter cried out, even as she struggled against Bill's grip, a nice girl to the last.

She was certainly convinced Frank stood no chance against the fiftyish menacing looking goons! "Hah!" Bill snorted in turn. "It's your fault for humiliating me, but don't worry-once I'm done with you, I'll give your sister a proper loving." Pulling Winter by the hair, he brushed his nose against her cheek and inhaled deeply, before moaning, "Oh, Draconian women. They just smell so sweet, don't they? Tut, tut... Your sister is just so amazing! Hahaha!" Even as Bill laughed, Winter's tears gushed from the pain on her scalp, but she kept struggling anyway.

"Run, Frank!" she cried. "I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have asked you to come..." Frank merely stood his ground, closing his eyes and exhaling lengthily.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was ice-cold. "You have one chance, Bill Jackson. Get your stinking paws off her, or die!" Freezing death aura unfurled away from Frank, shattering the champagne flutes that were just put in place and causing the girls to scream.

spooked, as were the other students who never

felt humiliated right then-Frank was in the el distance, and he had hostage but was still spooked sage but "D-Did I pay you to just stand around and watch?!" he bellowed at his goons. "Get him! Kill that fucker! Consequences be damned!" At his order, the hired muscle charged at

Winter paled as she watched the

other hand, Bill was

head and laughed haughtily and gleefully, eager to see Frank laying in a puddle of blood on the floor. "Hahaha... You're a dead man, Frank!" However, just as Bill and most of the е students thought Frank was going to die, Frank simply sneered as he launched a punch to the side, knocking off

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