KILLIAN POV
The c***k beneath my knuckles was the only thing that silenced the roaring in my ears. The second the fraternity guy stepped into the door of his room, my fist collided with his face. He staggered backwards and groaned, blood instantly spraying from his nose.
"What the f**k?" he scrambled around, looking up to see who had hit him.
I kicked his jaw, and he groaned out loudly. "Who the hell do you think you are to touch her?" I roared at him.
"I... I'm sorry," he choked out.
Imagine the horror on my face when I found out what happened to my girl this afternoon. I found out where the bastard lived and waited for him.
"Killian, man, stop! Please!" he begged, his eyes wide with pure terror as he stared up at me.
I didn't say a word, my heavy boot connecting directly with his
