"What the fuck are you doing, Smith?" Avery yelled suddenly, in fright. She knew who Don was because she had encountered him before. That day, it was Chris that rescued her. There was no way Grey would be able to escape it. That aside, Grey might know some things like dodging and punching but Don was great in martial arts. Avery feared Don might even kill Grey in the process. "Trying to teach him a lesson," Smith smirked in response. Avery couldn't stop the hard beating of her heart as she hurried to Chris. "Please, stop Don. Don't let him kill Grey," she might not love Grey but she didn't want him to die. Chris sighed. "You and I know Don," he looked over at Avery. "There's nothing that can stop him if he sets his mind to something and he's really popular around here, anything can happen to whoever tries to stop him, except for Hercules anyways," he smiled faintly. " Only Hercules can stop him." Avery raised skeptical brows. " Hercules? Why him?" Chris regarded her for a moment.
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