Frank quickly helped the girl to his bed, but before he could ask why, he heard a rush of footsteps.

He turned and saw that several burly thugs had entered.

They were led by a blond guy, who pointed at the girl as she shuddered on the bed. "Hand her over, brat!"

Frank turned toward the girl named Irene, who quickly shook her head. "I-I don't know them! Please, you have to help me..."

She trailed off, clearly convinced that Frank did not stand a chance, what with his scrawny form.

She was kind-she did not want to be taken, but she did not want Frank to get hurt because of her either. Getting up on her own accord, she tearfully started to leave with the burly thugs... "Wait!" Frank pulled Irene back toward himself and snapped coolly at the thugs, "Get out right now, and I just might spare you."

The blond guy and his thugs were surprised at first, but they soon laughed themselves silly. "Are you joking, kid? You're putting it as if we won't stand a chance against you!"

"That's a fact, isn't it?" Frank replied and did not waste his breath further.

in front of the blond guy, punching him to the

thugs attacked Frank when they saw what happened, but he quickly dodged them and knocked them

snarled, but he was

the other hand, Irene was left standing there, spacing out, shocked that the

you!" she exclaimed, bowing her head in

Who are

and bumped into them, and they insisted I get into their car. I ran here because I refused..." Frank nodded and assured her, "Don't worry. They can't do anything to

"What's going on here?"

heard the ruckus and was grinning ear-to-ear when

at her in exasperation. "Stop it. It's not what

never said anything," Sylvie retorted and took Irene's

Sylvie flashed a

Thugs despise

handsome guy and I will stay here and wait for them to come!" "I-Isn't

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