Flame Of Insanity

Warm beads of sweat were rolling down from his hairs, drenching his forehead and lashes. His oceanic dusky eyes were blazing with ferocity. His jaw was set so aggressively, that his veins had stretched on his neck and temple.

His fists were tightly clenched which were hitting that punching bag so abruptly, that his naked knuckles had started bleeding but that didn't halt him from voraciously hitting that punching bag, instead had made him to turn his action more barbaric and ruthless.

Like an unleashed hostile animal, he was violently hitting it over and over again, using his entire body strength, taking his deadly ferocity out, until.

"Boss, "

"Hadn't I fucking warned you not to interrupt me?" He growled like an caged beast on his men, without stopping his barbarous deed but,

"Inessa has run away from your mansion. "

His fists halted as he clutched that punching bag and snapped his flaming eyes towards the owner of that voice.

"The fuck you just said, Cyrus? "

"Exactly what yo