"You think you're hard huh," Rutherford nudged him. Gavin stood up immediately and he was face to face with Rutherford. Rutherford stared at him wondering if he was actually going to oppose him and before he could make a move, Gavin was all over him throwing blows. Everyone in the class was too shocked to even make a move and they all ended up watching as Gavin boxed Rutherford expertly, dodging all his blows all the same. In the next twenty minutes, Rutherford's face was already bloodied and he was on the floor. Gavin walked out of the class and that was the last time that he heard or saw Rutherford again. Rumors started going around about how Rutherford had died and the truth was that Gavin didn't give a fuck. That was how he grew up learning to defend himself. He definitely didn't need anyone anymore – not Diego, and definitely not Alberto.