Anger Inside Out Gif Novels & Stories

I screamed in anger. Chris tries to hit his colleague to silence him but this time, he dodges while I literally boil with a badly contained anger. The wolf below me growls so loudly I feel like the car is going to fall apart. I cling to the door, my last glimmer of hope, discreetly threading the handles of my backpack in front.

Gerald hurried into his office, slamming the door behind him. He was fuming with anger, his face red and contorted with rage. He marched to his desk and grabbed a bottle of whiskey, pouring himself a large glass. He gulped it down in one go, feeling the fiery liquid burn down his throat. He poured himself another glass and took a seat in his leather chair, staring blankly ahead. Arin, his personal assistant, had been sitting in Gerald's office, working on some reports. She was shocked to see his reaction and went to him immediately. "Gerald, what's wrong? What's happened?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.

"How dare you drench me with a drink? I'm going to kill you!" The man's face contorted with rage, his eyes blazing like fiery embers. His fists clenched tightly, and his jaw hardened in a firm, tense expression. Each word he spat carried a toxic mix of hostility and bitterness. Veins pulsated on his forehead, and his entire demeanor exuded an explosive, seething agitation.

So much for being a man. "It was the devil's work. I didn't mean to do it I swear," he cried out and I frowned. "How about what I am about to do to you is the devil's work too?" I asked and cut the other hand ignoring his louder groans of pain. "You sick sick sick fucking bastard," he screamed and I smiled. He had already explained the pain. I got to my bag, and brought out the thermos flask and got closer to him while shaking it. "I think that's enough Rage, he's in so much pain." Ginger told me and I shook my head no. I wasn't done with this fucker. I forced his mouth open and poured the whole content into his mouth. I laughed evilly as he coughed out blood.

Alfi enraged running towards her with his Iru arm ready to beat her up. His Iru arm is getting bigger than before. Anggun just remains silent with a smirk on her beautiful face. When Alfi is about to punch her, suddenly his Iru vanishes. Alfi is shocked. Anggun is smirking at him and grabs his wrist strongly. Alfi looks frightened. Anggun”s grip is getting stronger since she turns her arm into a diamond. Alfi can hear his wrist bone gets cracked that makes him scream in pain. Kartika is still able to open her eyes, but she can”t take to see it.

Yian Mei can’t help but release angry chuckled and pissed off words. "Ha!" ‘This highfalutin people!’ she thought, furious and trembling from much anger. She turned around back to the front, gritted her teeth and couldn't help but clench her hand into a fist because of how angry and insulted she was. Because of how angry she is she can’t help but huff and puff as she breathes in and out, making everyone aware of how angry she was. Iyo can’t help but be worried about her elder sister as well.

In a last burst of madness, I slammed myself against the door, making everyone gasp in surprise. When the door gives way, what we see leaves us in shock. Brady was naked, over Angel, who had on something similar to a dress. Angel's legs were wrapped around his waist. He appeared to be asleep, and his face was painted as if he were a whore from the Victorian era. While everyone looked on without being able to move, I started to see everything red. With a scream that echoed throughout all territory, I ran straight to Brady, who jumped to the other side of the bed with an erect dick, screaming with anger.

“Whose disgusting sperms did you plant in me? I was told you’re sterile, so tell me—” In a burst of fury, I swung my hand toward her face, the slap meant to silence her. But I halted just inches from her cheek, my palm trembling with barely contained rage. Her eyes widened in shock, yet she stood her ground, unwavering. The tension in my body was electric, the urge to punish her almost overwhelming. Instead, I clenched my fist tightly, the muscles in my arm twitching with the effort to restrain myself. I closed my eyes, struggling to calm the storm of anger within me. When I opened them again, the fury remained, intense and unrelenting.

Angeline’s eager hands pulled her pants down before reaching to pull up my t-shirt. Breaking the kiss, I gazed at her eyes and smiled as a shade of blue spread across the artificial and glamour-induced brown. As I tugged my t-shirt up, Angeline’s eyes fixed on my abs and her hands followed suit, sending jolts of electricity to my blood as my cock throbbed. Fucking twenty minutes!

“Shut your fucking mouth.” Angie did not bother to say anything but kept listening keenly in the dark, ready to defend herself if they tried anything funny, not that she was in a position to defend herself. She was in handcuffs, after all. Before long, she started to feel drowsy and realized that the jab that she had felt in her neck was an injection to knock her out.