Anger And Disgust Inside Out の小説・ストーリー

Sumisinghot at humihikbing tinitigan niya ako. “Now, did all of you already have an idea how much this woman made me suffere great pain?” I roared as I pointed Agnes with my trembling fingers. No one made a sound. No one even made a move. No one answered me. No one can even look at me in the eye. I gritted my teeth in so much anger. The anger, the pain, the frustrations and the hatred bubbling inside my veins is blinding the little goodness and humanity left of me. I know my emotions are reflecting with the darkest color of my brown eyes.

What? As I looked at the woman, Chel, who was smiling politely to the old man in front of her, my grip on the glass of wine tightened and tried to stop the rush of emotions from spilling out. I couldn’t move. My heart was filled with anger and betrayal. As I turned my gaze on Arkin, his calm demeanor only fueled my rage. My whole body is trembling as I glared at them. I couldn’t feel pain—it’s anger that’s consuming me.

Humigpit ang kaniyang kamay sa aking braso. Nanginig ang buong pagkatao ko sa labis na poot. Anger boiled deep in my system. My face contorted with the venomous outburst. It churned within, hungry for destruction, and I know it's too much for me to handle. Kasabay ng pagbawi ko sa aking braso ay ang tila bagyong pagbuhos ng mga luha ko. Hindi ako nahirapang makawala sakaniyang hawak. Wala na akong pakealam kung makita niya man ang pagiging miserable ko ngayon. Ang sakit para sa akin na makita siya ngayon nang ganito kalapit. Wala akong maramdaman kundi pait at bigat sa aking sistema. Bawat segundong nakikita ko siya ay nagpipira-piraso ang puso ko.

Ang kumbinasyon ng kanyang kaswal na saloobin at ang pakiramdam ng pagiging brushed sa isang tabi fuels aking iritasyon sa bagong taas. "Huh!" Lalong lumalim ang pagkunot ng noo ko habang bumubulong sa sarili ko, ramdam ko ang frustration ko. " Binabaan niya lang ako!" Isang surge ng prickling annoys sweeps over me, putting every nerve on edge. Tinatrato niya ako na para akong isang nahuling isip, isang sangla sa isang laro na kanyang ino-orkestra. Ang galit na umuusok sa ilalim ng ibabaw ay nagbabantang sasabog na parang bulkan.

I noticed blood on the floor, a sign that some altercation had occurred. It had been a long time since I last saw him angry. I didn't move from where I was standing, merely waiting for his next move. His veins in his hands and neck were almost bulging with rage. As I observed him, he grabbed another glass of alcohol from the counter. His anger seemed unrelenting, emanating heat and disgust in his surroundings. I didn't know what had caused him to feel this kind of emotion, but at that moment, I witnessed the intensity of his anger in his actions and reactions.

I curled my hands and bit my lips because of the anger burning inside me. This man, how dare him!

makahulugang dagdag ni Jyla. Disgust. Anger. Distrust. Ayan ang mga laging laman ng mga tingin na pinupukol sa kanya ng asawa. Bigla na lang may kumurot sa puso ni Jyla noong mga sandaling ‘yon. At hindi niya alam kung bakit, pero bigla niyang pinulupot ang mga braso sa leeg ng asawa at tumingkayad para yakapin ito nang mahigpit.

Though anger has always been the simplest feeling for me to approach, even if it isn't usually my outer demeanor. I think of it as my go-to emotion, the one I reach for first when I need to feel something. It tends to push me toward change, but it may also keep me entrenched in a circumstance and prevent me from moving on. I've recently got a really good cause to be and stay upset. Someone had caused me a great deal of pain, and I wanted to be enraged and remain there. I wanted to smolder in it; I wanted them to feel the same way I did. This is, for some reason, the first time that hasn't happened.

F-uck ano na naman kagaguhan ang ginawa ko, bulong ko sa sarili. Inayos ko ang sarili ko, pumasok na ako sa loob ng office at umupo na rin sa swivel chair. Itinuon ko na lang ang isipan ko sa pag re-review ng mga documents. Pero mukha pa rin ni Andrea ang nakikita ko sa balintataw, mukha nitong galit na galit imbes na maamo. Minsan talaga may pagka g**o ako.

nagdedeliryong request niya na sinunod nito at mabibilis na bum*yo sa loob niya. Muli niyang nailubog ang mukha sa unan matapos maramdaman ang napupunong init sa puson niya. Ano mang oras ay kakawala na iyon at mukhang ganoon din ang nararamdaman ni Gustavo dahil walang mintis ang paglabas masok ng sandata nito na parang may hinahabol. "D*mn! Ah! Ah! I'm coming, Angel! F*ck!" muling mura nito bago sumirit ang katas sa loob niya kasabay ng pagsabog ng kanya.