My legs stayed glued to the ground as i pleaded with it to move and stop the Abuse Harry was doing to Peter, though my voice was working perfectly fine but it seems to only fuel the fire going on in him.
I feel Peter and Harry have somethings only them knew about.
"Stop it Harry, you are killing him." I screamed louder at the devil. "Omg, Harry please！." He had just delivered a deadly punch to Peter's jaw and the worst thing was that Peter was doing nothing to stop him, just laid there drunk and obediently take Harry's angry punches.
"Oliver！！！." I called out panicked, if Harry doesn't get stopped now, he was gonna end up in prison for murder and Im gonna end up heartbroken.
Finally my legs moved and i ran to grab Harry without a second thought.
"Oliver！." I yelled again.
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