"Let go of me! I'll kill this fucker with my bare hands!"
"C… calm down, Hannah!"
"No, fuck this clown! Let go of me!"
The sound of Hannah's screams almost echoed throughout the entire campus; shaking the entire mall as Gary and Silvie were pinning her down on the ground. They were now outside the Korean Shaved Ice store, as Charlotte kicked them out as soon as Hannah started getting wild; almost burning down one of the tables.
Whiteking was completely silent since earlier, no longer uttering a single word as anything he seem to say just gets filtered out from Hannah's mind. He couldn't blame her, of course– the only one to blame here was him for being a weak man.
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