Htf Angry 소설 & 이야기

Not just angry—he looks murderous. What the fuck is this, then?

I scream as I angrily throw the glass I was holding in my hand and its shattered pieces spread across the floor. I can feel anger rise in me as my eyes turn yellow and my fingers partially transform into paws. I walk over to the sitting area where I lift up the couches and angrily throw them against the wall, caring less about the ruckus I’m causing in the living room. I walk over to the flat screen TV and angrily push it down from the cupboard. A few servants rush into the living room but none of them has the courage to approach or try to stop me. They very well know what they’ll be getting themselves into if they attempt to do that. I scream in fury as I pick up the glass table at the

My mother already did that The anger in me was a raging inferno. My wounds, the ones I hadn't even bothered to tend to, felt like mere scratches compared to the burning ache in my chest. I needed to something, to release the pent-up fury I was feeling right now. “D'Angelo, anything?” I barked, my voice rough with barely contained rage. D'Angelo, our hacker, was a ghost in the computer room, hunched over the screens, his face pale with fear. He didn't even dare look at me.

______________________________________________________________________ 💜Daniel💙 I'm very fast to anger. I've got the worst temper and everyone always criticize me of it. Except for my dad who I took it from, and my manager who says it's good for me to be able to charge at my opponent. Anyway, little things make me angry. But usually I get amused when I see Agnes threatening girls because of me. I find it as entertainment, seeing her fight so much for something she can never get. I should have known that she was going to come after Unugwa.

She should appreciate him. “You’ll drive,” Anthony said to her when they walked to the place she parked. Anger got him overly energized. His heart rate increased excessively. If he drove in that condition, they might have a run-in with the police, or even get involved in an accident. He must blow off some steam, otherwise the energy and anger would trigger his beast into action.

"I could kill that fucker. I'm serious, Tiff. I'm so ready to get in the car right now, drive all the way to Florida and beat the ever loving shite out of him." "Wow, you're really mad," I say, swiveling my chair around. "I don't think I've ever heard you cuss before." "I only do it when I'm angry. And can ye hear the accent bleeding through?" I smile. "Just a little." "Really, though." His voice gets quiet. "Are you okay?"

"I could kill that fucker. I'm serious, Tiff. I'm so ready to get in the car right now, drive all the way to Florida and beat the ever loving shite out of him." "Wow, you're really mad," I say, swiveling my chair around. "I don't think I've ever heard you cuss before." "I only do it when I'm angry. And can ye hear the accent bleeding through?" I smile. "Just a little." "Really, though." His voice gets quiet. "Are you okay?"

I ask, getting a sick feeling in my gut. Tess stares at me momentarily, taking in everything, and gestures to Angie to come down. They speak briefly before both come up to me again, while Robbie and Freya go inside the diner this time. “First of all, I am sorry to hear what is happening in your pack, especially at the hands of my shit brother,” Angie says, slightly growling in anger before shaking her head. “Now that I know who you are, I also want to apologize for my hostile behavior earlier.” She says, and I nod my head, accepting her apology.

Chapter 79 Angie's POV I was very angry with a shameless man. Who wouldn't get angry when I suddenly kiss? "Boyshit, that's a boy!" I muttered to myself as I drove home. "There must be a crazy race. They'll talk that I don't understand, tsk! tsk!" I added. I soon arrived at the Hacienda. I honked so that they would open the gate for me, then I finally got inside. I quickly entered the house and found them sitting in the living room watching TV. They immediately turned to me with surprise.