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Kyle was about to turn to see who had just spoke from behind him, but Krissy grabbed his arm catching his attention. "Krissy, it's ok. I got this." He pulled out his knife and opened it. "Dude I don't know who you are but if you don't walk away we're going to have a problem." He kept his eye's on Krissy, she looked terrified and he had no clue why. "Krissy it's ok, don't be terrified. I'll never let anything happen to you." He smiled looking in to her eyes. "Do you trust me?" He questioned her hoping it would pull the look of terror off he face. He had never seen her look so scared not even when she first came to him earlier that night. Kyle didn't want to do anything as long as she had his arm also because she had a death grip and it could hurt him or her if he yanked away. "Krissy, if you trust me to protect you, you have to release my arm. I don't want you to get in the middle of a fight if it happens."