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Harry tried to be polite, but he was still lacked the quality of being a polite person, and it obvious he was a pretentious act, he's close to being a gentleman "What do you want to do with my cellphone?" "I just want to confirm for myself, and I'll let you go in and enjoy the rest of the party, and we don't have to cross paths again tonight" he still tried to be polite, but his ego didn't want that of him, he's such a mean man, I thought to myself "What's wrong with you all British people" I yelled out, and suddenly felt angry "You Latino bitch isn't doing what we ask?" a guy standing close to Harry yelled at me "Hold her, check through her bag, we can't trust anyone at this point" Harry ca

He asked me and I nodded in a daze again, my hand broke the welcome plastic cup and Ben stepped away when he saw how furious I looked. "Okay, okay," Ben tried to soothe me, "you gotta move on, man." My angry eyes stared at him and he backed away even more. "Oops, shouldn't have said that-" I ignored the douchebag and couldn't resist the urge anymore, any chains of sanity flew out the window when I went up to them dancing and landed my bruised fist onto the side of the guy's face. He tried to swing back at me but failed miserably when he tumbled on the ground like a useless stripper.

They both stood, painting heavily as they stared at each other. They sized each other with their eyes before Harry stormed out angrily slamming the door shut loudly. Jack walked over to a chair and sat down, burying his head in his hands. His best friend, Harry raised his hands in anger against him. The thought pushed him to the witts. Harry was supposed to be his best friend. They've never fought before, but today they did, and he felt he was the one to blame.

"Free me. Why are you even at home by this time." Heat of anger coursed through me. I didn't know when a chuckle escaped out of me. Harry must be kidding me. "Are you asking because you don't know or you're just being foolish just like you did when you broke Ryker's bike headlight?" I spat. "You fool. I lost my job. My fucking job. We are going to starve to death!" I yelled out. Harry took a step back knowing fully well how I go all crazy when my anger takes over me.

It was because he decided to let me out of his hook. He stared down at me with his eyes still boiling in anger. "Since you don't want to talk, I would spare you just for today," he said. I was breathing heavily as I held the injured part. I was staring at my blood as it dropped slowly and touched the floor. I lifted myself slowly and stood straight, almost meeting Harry's height. "You know what?" Harry asked. "Fuck you!" He kissed his teeth and shook his head. "Fuck you! And fuck you!" He cursed.

I yelled the moment we got into the room, shutting the door behind me. “He scared you again..he has no right to do that” he answered, veins popping out in his arms. I froze staring at him, I had never seen him this furious. “I understand but it doesn’t mean you have to disfigure his face..it’s never right” I said, taking the first aid kit from the top of the closet “I’ve never seen you this angry before..did he say something wrong to you?” I asked as I took out the antiseptics and cotton wool.

He screamed in panic when he came out with his angry features, he came forward and snarled at all of them Let their screams rise to him, terrifying yes! It's like he's pouring out all his anger on them " Ardina, that's why you didn't turn," Harry said in shock, as her demon gnashed his teeth and wanted to cut them all to shreds. He will go out however he wants and he will enter however he wants. Why should the gods make a fool like her rule him and control him? Zayn made him coldly staring at him and suddenly! Mars roared in his face, so that her wolf also roared loudly, approaching him

The people in the room did not dare to breathe heavily, and they secretly looked at Harry. His face was livid, and the muscles on his face trembled. He looked extremely horrible. His voice was low and deep, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger. It seemed that as long as Aunt Jarry dared to lie, he would immediately kill her. "Tell me, where is she now?"

“Why did you do that to me, Harry? Why?” “That’s a very easy question—” “SHUT UP! I’M NOT TALKING TO YOU, YOU DEVIL!” Dan shrugged his shoulders and chuckled after I shouted at him angrily. I was glaring at him, throwing every hateful stare I could give and yet he wasn't affected at all. I didn't even see remorse in his eyes.

“Ana, sit the fuck down!” Harry snarled at her, his eyes flickering with livid rage. Ana was still terrified as fuck. She couldn't move nor say anything. Even though she knew her father was angry most of the time, she wasn't sure she had seen him this angry before. God knows what he did to Arthur! Harry made to get to his feet, “Ana, I said…” “Honey,” Tessa cut in sharply, “Let me handle it.”