"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..."

his ground, closing his eyes

ice-cold. "You have one

unfurled away from Frank, shattering the champagne flutes that were just put in

was clearly spooked, as were the other students who never saw that look

of Winter's hair, and felt humiliated right then-Frank was in

just stand around and watch?!" he bellowed at his goons. "Get

Frank, one of them swinging his machete

she watched the goons lunge at Frank from every

other hand, Bill

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