Blood was running onto the floor from the gap from the producer's mouth. Neville’s eyes looked as if they had rolled into the back of his head.
‘Crap… I really need to start learning to control my strength even in an angry situation. I can’t even blame the fact that it's close to a full moon.’ Gary thought.
“Gary…” Spring said, her hand shaking over her mouth, not knowing what to do. It was hard to believe the situation she was in before, or the current situation she was in now.
“Don’t worry, I did this, this is all my choice, not anyone else’s, it was my choice that I hit him and I won’t let it affect you in any way.”
Walking over, Gary then lifted the producer by the scruff of his neck and started to shake him a little. Soon his eyes opened and his mind were coming to, immediately seeing Gary he tried to kick and push him away, but Gary’s strength was enough to hold him there.